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Relentless tides push, Wash clattering stones away. Crabs dodge, sheltering. Advertisements
Is it the weather? Sharp words, exchanged in anger, Chill me to the core.
Rhythms deepen, waves pulse , Rock pools fill to overflow. The tide is turning.
Distant hazy shores Shimmer through sea mist blankets. Pebbles turn in surf.
Overnight rain storms Interrupt slumbering peace, Drumming through my dreams.