I Miss The Ocean

Chase the waves.
Jump them, race them.
Drift with them.

Pick up abandoned houses
and press them to your ear.
Hear the echo of their home.

Sand in the toes.
Sharp blade grass.
Gulls drift above.

Clouds, mimicked in furls
and swells,
splash on warm feet.

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