Lost in the distance
of a thousand miles past the sun
I run
To the shore
To feel the waves
Rippling
rippling over my feet
Like surges of electricity
Fire surrounds me
like the beams of a spotlight
A cool breeze blows
The flame flickers
The waves break
And I am one
with the sand.


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"Fire surrounds me
like the beams of a spotlight"