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Nature's Harmony

Bethany Bella

The sound of sunken footprints echoes in the sand,

And the tears of ocean waves, slippery in your hands.

The smell of tangy air fills the morning glow.
I wonder at its history – a mystery I’ll never know.

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And now the breeze shimmies my satin-silk dress,

While the seagulls squawk at an unseen distress.

The ocean’s powerful pulse keeps in time with mine,

And now the sun streams louder, almost as a sign.

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I smile at the melodic GUSH, I cannot help but grin –

The sound of nature’s harmony resounds like violins.
A treasure of this present life, a gift for those to share
A loving, beautiful connection, an unceasing love affair. 

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