Serenity and soft fruit.

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This afternoon……………………..
The wind whipped the sound of the waves into my ears,
The afternoon sun polished up the waxen red coats
Of the hips and haws and set them in a clear blue sky,
The long shafts of afternoon sunlight
Raced across the white trimmings of the incoming tide
And I picked blackberries within sight of the sea.

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