The Wall.

On the beach there is a wall.
A wall with a secret.
It stands alone against the tide
Holding its place
It’s purpose forgotten.
Covered and revealed,
Covered and revealed.
Softened by the wind,
Lit by the afternoon sun,
Shrouded by mist,
And held close by shifting sand.

A fragment of another time.

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