beachcombing

a walk along the water’s edge

a sandy moonlit beach

the city’s noise and violence

fade slowly out of reach

 

a symphony of wind and waves

consumes all other sound

the skies grow ever darker

and stars at once abound

 

in a moment, swept away

enraptured by the roar

nature overwhelms us

with need of nothing more

 

not a word is spoken

not an act is done

yet in silent vigil

our souls exist as one

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