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Before Our Eyes
by Sauel E. Stone


The wet ocean mist,
waves on the shore,
just like a gentle kiss,
knocking on the door.

Skies ever so blue,
sun shining bright,
ocean vast and true,
turn to one so right.

Seagulls softly soar,
over the sandy beach,
oceanfs mighty roar,
so much it can teach.

The whitecaps pound,
constantly in motion,
howling wind sounds,
invoking our emotions.

The enigma of the sea,
stands before our eyes,
as mighty as it can be,
beneath the blue skies..

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A Dispensation
by Hideo Yokokawa for Samuel E. Stone


Even after a severely old night
the sun rises for sure.

The seasons rotate, and
a beautiful spring comes for sure.

we are in the blessing of the nature.

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