emotion
The rush of waves upon the quiet
sand - transforming a
peaceful scene into a raging,
storming tempest
Gusts of wind hurl waves and sand
about - wildly,
The water swells, abates, swells again
Waves dash against the shore madly-
Heaving, sighing as they go
After the storm's crescendo comes the
calm - the quiet, peaceful, sleepy
calm
The lovers rest
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