Waves of Peace
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As I slowly step forward the
soles of my feet are scraped
from the grainy ground.
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Heat surges through me.
Pulsates through my veins.
Sun rays pound on the outside,
yearning to boil me from within.
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Salty droplets inch down me,
leaving a trail of moisture.
Matted hair cements to the back of my neck.
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The wind whispers hello, sending a
quiver creeping down my spine.
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Eyes adjusting to the sun’s reflection
off  each rhythmic wave,
I stand staring in awe.
Waves of sapphire rolling atop
deep iciness of navy. Â
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Stepping forward the frothy fingers of water
pull me in with the tide, and
slowly pick me up off tender feet.
Waves welcome me with relief.
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I finally feel at peace.