The ocean shore opens up before us as a clock, one told in the song of daytime colours and the dreamscape of the black heavens too.
The ocean shore is the lullaby that comes to soothe me all my days. When I have need to hear her sweet sounds, when I have need to feel her soft touch, she is right there in my finest memories.
The ocean shore was the poetry of my dreamscape soul, for it built me of its hues, of those colours so optimistically bright and yet so gentle too.
Soft sky above, soles upon smooth stones and clouds caressed with reflected light. Lacy waves in steady rhythm echo my heart. A breeze brings a long awaited relief to my bones. All whilst birds arc above, playful upon swirling updrafts.
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