Arthur Davison Ficke, Beach, Ficke, Gulls, Joy, Love, Peace, Poem, Poems, Poetry, Seagulls, The Sea
Sand, sand, long white sand.
Foam on the water, snow on the land.
Grey, empty, homeless sky,
And three bleak gulls flapping by.
You and I, hand in hand
On that edge of sea and sand.
You and I, dazed as though
Life had died an age ago.