Assateague Island, Virginia

The sun shines,
A cool breeze blows.
The smell of ponies
Touches my nose.

Here they come
Trotting along the sandy beach,
Nickering and chuffing,
Their common forms of speech.

Heading back to the other island
I stop to watch the birds:
Cranes, Herons and Cormorants.
This place holds beauty beyond words.

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