Back to the shore. A sea green and blue today, troubled, raging, dark like secrets and just here and there seamed by fabric of soft white. Hands on stones, stones in hand. Surfaces, warmed even by just a few moments of sunlight.Β
Back to the shore. A sea green and blue today, troubled, raging, dark like secrets and just here and there seamed by fabric of soft white. Hands on stones, stones in hand. Surfaces, warmed even by just a few moments of sunlight.Β