The sky cast clear of clouds,
and it all in hues of blue
from horizon to horizon
under the bright disk of the Sun,
the dusk still two hours away,
and I feel I must take
to the cracked asphalt
to feel the shore sands under my feet,
to be embraced by the birthing
waters to which all life
longs to return.
10.08.2025
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