bouncing rays off ground
brightens cool day round
grass still dormant mat
waiting to, to spring out
rocks really doesn't matter
until somebody does bother
sea is so calm today silvery
i see fishes do their play
chasing small fry to surface
some are eaten, some vanish
i am just relaxing my flesh
so as my mind getting peace
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