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As ocean tides retreat from shore,
to sea, to peace, forevermore.
The darkest hue, of turquoise blue,
when morning starts anew.
At peace, at home, upon the sea,
the gentle flow, forever free.
A sudden breeze, an icy freeze,
the waves in stormy seas.
A flaming sun, so vibrant red,
preceding dusk, which lies ahead,
sinks slowly to the ocean floor,
at sea, at home, forevermore.
(Jennifer Martin)