Serenity

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I close my eyes and I'm home.

          The lapping of water. 

          The whispers of the wind. 

          The smell of salt. 

          The cries of sea gulls.

          The warm grainy sand. 

          The crashing waves. 

I remember it all,

No sea shells needed.  

I lean back and I close my eyes,

I remember those days;

Living by the ocean.

                    Just me and serenity. 

                             {ss}

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