“beach walk with conscious intention of teh future”

Beneath the pale unraveling dawn, I walk  
Where salt-laced dreams and careful footsteps meet—  
Each grain of sand a future yet unspun,  
Each wave a lesson curling at my feet.  
Intent unfurls beneath my steady stride,  
The air electric with a silent wish;  
I gather up tomorrow with the tide,  
The day ahead as bright and clean as this.  

A gull’s sharp cry ignites the morning sky  
And, mindful, I collect the brittle shells—  
Each one a promise, fragile, pure, and sly,  
A talisman for stories time will tell.  
The horizon blurs in possibilities—  
Footprints behind, the future’s open seas.

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