Seagull squaks finally flown away
Taking with them thoughts
Like turning sand
Leaving nothing but
The gentle crash
Of crystal waves
Ahhhhh, my soul found peace. Two of my brothers and I went to Lake Michigan yesterday. To sit along the endless blue and listen to the rhythmic crashing of such beauty placed me in a euphoric state. I missed Lake Michigan and its power. I also appreciated the crisp cleanliness of the air and the freshness of the water. There was no salt taste gnawing at my saliva glands, no stickiness to my skin, and no ocean smell. It was amazing!
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