I walked through aisles of blue green
Sea foam floating yet hardly seen
A quick pace in the blackened light
Sandy dunes that layered the night
My ears rang with horror unknown
A sub-sound of ocean wave drone
While winds blew the grains up tight
Sandy dunes that layered the night
The moon gave me a peaceful glance
But would fear approve its advance?
Or would terror rule my delight?
Sandy dunes that layered the night
I walked through aisles of blue-green
Sandy dunes that layered the night
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