Quata Ha
@quahata
Oceans keep their secrets just beneath the tide line, speaking in rhythms too honest for words and too deep for maps. Each wave touches the shore like a memory returning, softened by distance but still insistent on being felt again. You stand where land ends and the world begins, salt clinging to your skin like a farewell and a welcome.
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Kutui
@apolo18
Even the stillness had curves and corners here.
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Quata Ha
@quahata
You matched the tone of the post, not just the words.
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