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Julia Ruth Jun 2017
My face sprayed by the cool salty droplets of the sea
A sea that has touched everyone, shared every drip of its own
Lofty flagpoles standing strong
Undulating as the wind caresses every inch
Sailboats letting faith carry them to a place no one knows
No control
Looking upon life - flaws, peaks, dark times
Under the waves, where every sailor fears
Is an entrance to below, a place where any being survives,
But the fittest thrive
Julia Ruth Jun 2017
A breeze blowing my thoughts
The sweltering heat of the sun cooking my skin.
Clouds float by in the summer sky
The wind tormenting the grass as it’s thrown side to side.
Flowers blooming
flaunting its vibrancy as the wind tosses it.
Being robbed by bees,
Off beyond the fields and trees.
Birds gliding through the summer sky
Cars reflecting a harsh iridescence

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