Why does the shore
scream?
Why does it always
touch my feet?
Has it sinned?
Or am I superior to
it?
Maybe it is tired
of the storms.
Or just escaping
the daily norms.
“Smile a lot and
shine a lot”, it said
while the sun
waited to set.
Two hearts waited
for the view.
And there it was - the
sound of silence.
The soul reached
out to the horizon
and ended their
blues.
The moon awaited a
grand entrance
while the sun set
with grace.
They looked at the
clouds
and found a
familiar face.
The shore
wasn’t noisy
anymore.
It tugged their heart
and soul
to the core.
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