#wrack line

[jonathanmoya1955]

Wrack Line

I stay behind the wrack line, alone and ancient,only knowing the stillness my wounded feet allow. A Laughing Gull is revering the border left by the tide.Pass, the mate, thumbs it’s long bill through the leavings:dried kelp stripped of Brittle Stars, bottle caps, broken glass becoming now fine and deadly sand, mangrove twigs, unstraightened, eaten and stripped clean. The protector gull face is…

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[sandywaders]

When winter's high tides and surf combine, there’s a good chance backshore pioneers like dunegrass, Elymus mollis, will lose their grip.