Along the shore

Black rock beauties

Stand the test of time

With white sparkling waters crashing against them

Rocketing into the skies

Returning again to the ocean

That set them free into the air but for a moment

Along the shore

The Sun's orange fire shines through the walls of waves

Standing tall like a curtain rising breathlessly higher

Majestically rolling and falling and then capitulating

To the presence of mighty boundaries that stop them

Returning again to the ocean that withdraws momentarily to regain its strength

Along the shore white foamy waters traversing lines of sand

Touch the feet of another visitor who walks along the edge of the sea

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Blue Ballerina was written for those who have lost someone because of a crime.