The Beach at Night

When the drum and the hum and the humdrum thrum and the crack and the hack and the rat a tat tat of the city gets too much

Then go the beach at night.

With footsteps dull over velvet dunes through air that is thick and still and alive with the hoot and the mute and the soft sensual swoooosh of the ocean kissing the shore.

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