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A subtle whisper onthe wind,

soft as the morning sun,

ripples

the Raven glides on wings shimmering ,

the afterglow warms the light,

lapping

the shores are alive at days end,

tides come and go,

swaying

the beach grass rustles,

a gentle breeze ,

cooling

the sunset fades to black,

another days end,

wondrous serenity.

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~ by Stuart May on July 3, 2009.