Waking up to…

A ceaseless sea
Rippling splash towards me
Ever mercurial
Ever rhythmic
Ever reinventing
Ever longing for the shore
cloud grey silken quilt wraps the expanse of my view
The mountains wear muslin shawls
The dawn has but dimly lit the stickiness of day
The earth holds its breath this
Tropical morning


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