Beach
Sands of the beach,warms to the glory of sunrise,its red rays play gleefully on their dunes giving them life, A new dawn awakes to the soft roar of the waves,rebellious yet content. Along the horizon the morning fog removes her mystic veil to reveal a ship,ghostlike,it slowly approaches the shore,while seagulls gyrate above in unclear patterns, and the calm ocean in harmony with the sky merge into the Oneness of Creation.
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