The climbing tide calls in buffeting gusts of stinging wind.
The salty breath of Poseidon steals back long-lost tears.
The stifling smoke of a turquoise torrent of flame far off the coast shrouds waves in mysterious ivory.
Low, the broken dune-reeds flit back and forth on the dun beach patiently like lazy crickets.
The hidden sun counteracts the cruel breeze as a curious observer sighs contentedly.