Wind rush.

The wind is ripping up the beach,
shattering the surface into
a million shards of wild sand
and sending them flying,
changing the landscape
one grain at a time.

This is a day of flickering water,
salt breath and sharp air,
when sunlight creeps along the bay
from one end to the other
escaping the racing clouds,
playing catch with the afternoon.

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