morning tides

a galaxy of broken shells, pebbles and
debris littered amongst pale sand
in a maze of bird tracks and paw prints
satin streams of glimmering water
flow silently back to the ocean
its froth-tipped waves muted
even as it splashes against the rocks

morning calm of
bleached blues and faded aquas
before rising tides reclaim the beach

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❄︎ chloe ❄︎

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