The soft breezes of early morning, wash over me like a warm embrace. My memory is awakened, 

longing,

for the alluring scent of ocean air. 

I ache 

for gentle sea breezes 

casting their soft caresses.

I yearn 

to feel the sand under my feet. 

I long 

for the peacefulness 

of my old friend, 

the sea. 

Sandie Heckman

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