Before the inundation of tourists, the sand reveals only tideprints.
Waves break under bluebird skies.
Coastal estuaries cycle through mudflat and flood,
rocking clammer boats in empty currents.
Clouds whisk across the sky,
bringing more rain but also brilliant greens.
In my garden, bumblebees hum over wild violets,
While chartreuse shoots tickle desiccated leaves...
And beer cans are tossed
from the dorms next door.
Wow. That is a powerful message. I'm sad that the citiots are coming back.
ReplyDeleteSo peaceful!!! The wild violets are beautiful. Maine is in my top 5 to visit. Great photos as usual.
ReplyDeleteThere's such harmony in your photos! :-) Except for the last one, of course.
ReplyDeleteGreetings from London.
Wow the sky there is amazing. Lovely photos.
ReplyDeleteI love it when you do these. They are so good. You capture springtime where you live very well.
ReplyDeleteSuch a beautiful part of the world.
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Beautiful photos as always - ah Springtime in all its glory, including how coeds celebrate it! ;))
ReplyDeleteGorgeous photos....well except for the neighbors empty beer can...
ReplyDeleteMaine's department of tourism should hire you--such a beautiful place as captured in your photos! Sadly, that last photo could be taken anywhere:(
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photos, Sarah, and you made me smile when I arrived at the tossed can. Time to party! :)
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