Clouds floating across vast areas, images touching,
kissing, reflections on top of water.
Waves gently rising and falling, leaving patterns
lying in the wind.
Ripples coasting along, catching colors of a
beautiful sunset.
Alive with vibrant hues, splashed across skyways
while being reflected in the ocean's glassy, wavy
face, silently undivided.
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