Point Addis

• Taya Stringer, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2018

Waves come crashing to golden shores. Powerful and strong it breathes and roars. Cascading and caressing each grain of sand. A warm embrace between sea and land.

High above, a seagull sores in the sky.Wings of purity it spreads to fly.Battling high agents darkening clouds.In a wind that blows fiercely, flying gracefully and proud.

Beneath the sand is soft and warm.Sculpted by nature, its weathered the storm.A passionate battle between calmness and rage.A new chapter is beginning don't turn the last page.

I listen again to soothing waves. Music of nature, calming and brave.Its power unknown, its stillness untamed.Mysterious and magical, a treasure earth clams