The calm sea laps gently against the rocks. Water seeps into the rock pools. The pools fill slowly., the rocks become wet, shiny and submerged. The water rises quietly until the waves overlap the rock pool edges. Gradually the water in the rock pool goes down, spilling silently out, back into the sea and the rock pool is empty once more.
What a beautiful poem, Rebecca! You are very talented! From Uncle David in Copenhagen, Denmark.
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