- Vol. 05
- Chapter 08
The shoreline spins its foamy linens. Apricot swirls, where light stirs in silken caramel,
weaves in overtures of rose. Traces in bisque dip between honey, drop near splashes
in chrome. Her bounty lifts dripping amber. Her fingers rise touching gold.
Her face gleams as she rests. Content in the moment, for once again,
she’s completed what she’d started, over 4.5 billion years ago.