I stared at a rock pool near the sea
And I started pondering what was within,
I lose myself in fantasy an escape from reality
Rock pool dreaming or imagining,
In solitude I believe there are things living
A whole let better life we’re living in,
These rock pools are alien and foreign
Yet I find them so welcoming,
And so I embrace the happening as it’s resonating.
fauxcroft 
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