Sun day

Sea soaks sun seekers

spread inert across a swept sand.

 

Day debris of sun hats and gritty

sandwiches: hair lifts slapping

 

on onshore breeze, sky infinity

of blue unformed moments

 

connecting consciousness

of choice.

 

Way over there dolphin play

access to the infinite

 

down deeper mermen sleep

calling out to me

 

calling out to me.

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