Spindrift surf silently rolls in, tantilizingly touching the farthest nerve,
spray of solace, heavenly anthem, embraces spiritual learning curve.
Allow me to touch you, just once, oh priceless, mellow moon
follow the softness, ochre reflection, of celestial, timeless dune.
Brightness you emenate, limitless experience, the promise you tenderly hold,
as sepia light kisses curving waves, embracing nature's idylic, designer mould.
Radiance from immenent new born star, resemble orchids in a flower bed ,
covered in filigree, knitted closely together, as one, like newly weds.
Comets compete with awesome milky way, like a couple in the bloom of youth,
moon and stars in magnificient bridal gowns, aspiring in radiance and truth.
Reaching fingers send whispering shadows, across a gradual evening sky,
glides past like subtle etchings, as mother earth groans... then softly sighs.





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