The Ocean, February 27 Saturday Tidbit


The ocean

Breathing it into my lungs they fill with the solidity of the salt on the air. The breeze that tosses my hair placing an annoying strand across my eyes. Eyes half closed from the force of the bright sun and glaring sand. The beach beneath me slips burying my toes, endlessly digging small holes with my big toes only to let the sand fall smoothly across my ankles. Everything about it I want to drink in, taste its salt, feel the sand take it all home with every sense that I have I want to embed it into memory to keep it close, to share it completely, to comfort me with its endless peaceful effect; the ocean.

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