The Sea

Staring across the glistening horizon,
the ripples move like a lazy Sunday.
The sand so weightless,
it exposes stones and sea clay.

The sun projects its energy onto the calm,
my silhouette breaks up the perfect picture as I touch the surface with my palm.

As the time passes, the water still bobs like a steady heartbeat.
Gradually building momentum to approach the shore and comfort my feet.

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