Wet expanse far till the end,
The sea murmurs in a gentle splash,
lapped feet on wet sands stood,
No answers the waves send.
Sprawling leaves in green glory,
Under the sun stood the towering tree,
In the dance of shadow, caressing the barks,
The rustling leaves told no story.
Winds,winds in a sweeping rush,
Careless in a maverick play,
Eyelashes bore the brunt of speed,
Yet questions unaddressed as such.
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