Seaside Foam

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The sand blurs into a fantasy dream
The shore fading into liquid gold,
glowing in mesmerizing light.

I gaze far off to the horizon,
gaping at the flaring burst of the sun
melting into the sky and ocean
like a colorful painting.

The stretching, apricot sea
flowing into all different blues and greens.
I watch as each wave overlaps one another,
sending white bubbles to glide on the shore,
covering the beach with
transparent, fading water.

The only thing
Perfect in this world

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