There was nothing so serene. The calm about this beach.
The warm sun caressing my shoulders….
The sound of ocean waves crashing against the sea.
The taste of bittersweet on my lips and on my palette….
Ocean water.
The low tide is nothing like the calm before the storm hits.
The rocks;
chiseled and jutted with their crevices brimming with sea life.
No current to be found.
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