Washes of swooshes bringing wishes ashore...
Rhythmic tides of summer sweat unto the naked dunes awash whose scrubs cleanse the tears running ‘round the coasts.
Clouds of daydream drift giving way to clear sky a clear mind where sun glides and trees rise.
Liveliness ashore
culminating
seeds of glares and novelty
ready for flushes and flux
into the never-ending stream of muse
afloat
as it flows.
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