Herald of Spring
James stood motionless at the cottage window, his breath bare...
Liminal existence
The boat rests—a singular presence suspended between fragmen...
Meditations on transience
The driftwood lay half-buried in wet sand, its pale,...
Thoughts at dusk
She stands at the edge where land meets sea, a solitary figur...
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