Contending Serenity

Sand between my feet






And coming through my






Toes.









Water rushing past my ankles
And into the crabs' little
Holes.

Sunlight pouring into the sea
And showering down on
Me.

Breezes rustling all the trees
And stirring up the sighing
Sea.

Rainbows settling on the horizon
And reflecting onto my camera
Lens.

Time slide past me silently
And giving me a moment
To contend.





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