looking at the sea
a surreal mystique
no loneliness
only the waves
one repeats the other
a sight to speak
serenity in nature
we are all similar
yet caught in quiet
obstructions
the sort would catch
our bodies vulnerable
if not being watched
drifting aimlessly
into the wrath
nature’s prowess.
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