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| photo by Cheryl Lamotte 2011 |
The gentle whoosh of the waves as they wash upon the sand
soothes my soul and washes over my stress like gentle rain.
The blue of the sky; the scent of salt in the air, lightens my soul
so it floats upward to form puffy whisps of white.
The gulls scamper and laugh; they feel no worry or strife
for this is their home, the sea- the sky.
This piece of heaven is their home.
