Sun, sand, Seagull and Seagill all together make for more of the same. The waves roll out to sea and return back to the shore that they left from, but everything has changed and changed and changed again each tide each new sea on each new shore and so the cycle seems set to run for evermore. In amongst the rolling waves are both life and death each arriving and departing all along the coast that is the fertile belt stretched and wrapped all around the land.
© PHH Sykes 2022
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