Beauty, Essence, Wind, and Salt.
When you are here your whole world stops.
Now go below.
Kelp so long and mollusks abound.
Simply breath taking sights; never a sound.
Sand runs wild, reproducing at an ever increasing rate.
You can hardly keep track as it forever dissipates.
The mind moves so slow; all you think is what you see.
Simple, subtle, slow. Backlit beauty.
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