The last sunlight...
[blog#6.2]
My first evening at the beach. I wasn't prepared for how it would feel, the way every sense came alive at once. I tried to capture it in words, but all I could do was list each sensation as it washed over me. This is what remains.
I felt...
the last sunlight on the closed eye…
and the prickling of the sand…
and the sound of the wave…
and the taste of the salt…
and the vast horizon…
and the smell of…
and… and…
and…
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