The Beach

February 21, 2017
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Curling waves, and steaming sand,
a mosaic masterpiece…blue glass.
Screaming silence, cool calamity
a beam of warmth. It calls me.
Relaxing wholly,  eyes closed.
Ocean breaching lungs, I sink.

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