Poem: Deep Blue

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Dark Beaches

At the place
where sand meets the sea,
all is not beautiful
all the time.
The storms are as infinite
as the peace,
entire horizons in flux,
all of it,
calm and calamity,
consuming your vision
all of it
passing the survivors by.
There are stories there
and even the flotsam has one.

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