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Ocean Dust
There's a lot to feel in this life...
Waves crashing,
Beautiful blue skies with cotton white,
Ashes of aged grass,
Wind inhaling and exhaling a breezy sight.
My pen walks amongst the dust of the shore,
Looking around,
Experiencing the world,
Seeing time expressed through nature, love, and war.
Peering upon a wooden seat of rest,
I wonder how the spirits view the benches of life.
© Written Dreammares
Waves crashing,
Beautiful blue skies with cotton white,
Ashes of aged grass,
Wind inhaling and exhaling a breezy sight.
My pen walks amongst the dust of the shore,
Looking around,
Experiencing the world,
Seeing time expressed through nature, love, and war.
Peering upon a wooden seat of rest,
I wonder how the spirits view the benches of life.
© Written Dreammares
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