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crescendo on crescendo the ***** of the brine calming soothing stroking the eye the troubled mind cogitate contemplate a blue enthralling thrill blueness into whiteness back to blue and never still thoughts reach to horizons beyond the vast expanse which stretches out forever to study look askance a calmness washes over weary eye and wrinkled brow the soul soaks in the soothing bath of salt and fresh air now what mysteries does such a watery world secret from land bound human frailty considering as asleep the depths spread out before us the life contained therein oh what a wondrous sight it is to sight a shining fin at evening time to lie in bed and hear the peaceful hush which rushes up to carry one far from daily crush the murmur of the wave as it sluices sand so free exciting hissing gurgling the power of the sea fact cannot be denied from seaside comes a calm inexplicable by most and pleasant as a balm to find a safe and lonely nook somewhere along the coast for some life's full ambition unlikely there to boast in solitude and with close heart forever then at peace no troubled inhibitions weigh down those who take in beach
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Oct 10, 2013
Oct 10, 2013 at 8:10 AM UTC
Beach
crescendo on crescendo the ***** of the brine calming soothing stroking the eye the troubled mind cogitate contemplate a blue enthralling thrill blueness into whiteness back to blue and never still thoughts reach to horizons beyond the vast expanse which stretches out forever to study look askance a calmness washes over weary eye and wrinkled brow the soul soaks in the soothing bath of salt and fresh air now what mysteries does such a watery world secret from land bound human frailty considering as asleep the depths spread out before us the life contained therein oh what a wondrous sight it is to sight a shining fin at evening time to lie in bed and hear the peaceful hush which rushes up to carry one far from daily crush the murmur of the wave as it sluices sand so free exciting hissing gurgling the power of the sea fact cannot be denied from seaside comes a calm inexplicable by most and pleasant as a balm to find a safe and lonely nook somewhere along the coast for some life's full ambition unlikely there to boast in solitude and with close heart forever then at peace no troubled inhibitions weigh down those who take in beach
ElizabethSquires
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Oct 10, 2013
Oct 10, 2013 at 8:10 AM UTC
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