A shelter for silver threads of woe
an immense pool of healing where salt meets salt
where fettered dejection is tossed into the wind —
weary lungs gulping freedom,
a vast body of squirming life where solace is embraced,
a haven for those lost in land
a miracle in liquid form with open arms
to welcome weary souls back home where they belong.
#ocean #nature
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