The Sound of Blue

The Sound of Blue
The clip clop of flip flops
Children’s laughter echoing across the sea
Dancing waves sing of one-ness
And I’m lost in the sparkling melody

The crash of a splash
A choppy sploosh of jet skis just out of reach
If blue has a sound, well then, I’ve surely found it
With a pocket full of shells down at the beach
Cronin Detzz 2014

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