Along the coast 
life plays out its song of sweet sincerity. 
 
          I drift with the sound of crashing waves; 
I feel the heartbeat of the planet 
          whispering its song 
as I stroll through the echoes of time. 
 
          Tiny crabs forage for morsels 
hidden in the cracks along the breakwaters; 
I'm tempted to shed my inhibitions 
and melt into this timeless beauty. 
 
I can feel the presence 
of all who came before us, 
watching the rhythms of the surf 
as it rolls out to catch the sun 
then disappears beneath the waves. 
 
          The day wanes; 
darkness comes to cover the beauty of this place. 
 
          In time 
the sun peeps over the horizon 
and gives us another chance to be human. 
 
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