Thanks for your lovely suggestions, Kirk ~
I can taste the smell of water as I near the ocean coast I remember the feel of it against my skin and the warm summer days in early morn but most of all I love to touch the shape of water and as far as I can see to hear its waves in motion from vicious to peaceful its fickle swaying moods at times violent at times playful AP: Honorable Mention 2025, Honorable Mention 2021 Submitted on March 1, 2022 for contest A BRIAN STRAND VERSE FREED sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - RANKED 1ST
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