The beach just sweeps to the horizon.
Black specks:
They’re people there!
So insignificant
In vastness.
Just tiny dots
Enveloped
By sand and sea and cloud-flecked sky.
© PB Humberside,12\9\2009 at 12.30AM just before sleeping.
Paul Butters
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beach-22/
