I saw something of it

I saw something of it
in the morning sunrise
on Clifton beach
and a bit was part of the rushing surf
and it was in the aquamarine sky
and in the green colour of the sea
and somehow the white seagull
had some of it,
but fairer still
was the blonde topless girl
that smiled at me.

poem by Gert Strydom
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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