Murmurous

Matanzas

I love the sea. I love the blue softness of the waves, the crystal clear murmurs. I love how it changes, its mood swinging from a delicate tenderness to an irritated fury. The sea cradles our uncertainty into infinite hope. It broadens our resolve when we are running out of options. I have a corner by the sea where I sit when I close my eyes. Tomorrow will be better.

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