The ocean’s rhythm and might remain elusive and incalculable, but always awe-inspiring. Quiet swells can crest into thunderous waves that pummel the shore, then soften quickly and gently over the sand, smoothing out in many unknown directions and whispering sounds through foam and bubbles.
The unpredictability of the waves beckon a boy at water’s edge to play, to guess, to chance, to risk, to flirt, to compete, to frolic, to engage and be part of an unending wonderment.
As he scans the inches, the motion, and duration, a horizon beyond hints at a curvature of immeasurable marvel.
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