I wrote this while sitting on the beach, grateful to be alive. Hopefully it paints a picture for you.
Friday, October 18, 2019
dreamy curls of water echo soft, opaque ripples. moonstone crystals form and then break, as champagne bubbles greet the honeyed sand. baby blues mirror the light yellow clouds, and I exhale gratefulness.
filled with lovely and loving imagery
Never stop writing
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incredible wordsmithing. What a pleasure it would be to read
one of your longer renderings.