Vista with a palette of canorous tinctured greens,
With a soothing sonic symphony;
Hail the harmony of the seas;
That stretches cognizance of tonal aesthetics.
The murmurs of waves with deafening clarity;
A rhapsody in the swells of blues–
Delicate spill of dulcet tunes.
One moment, they are here;
The next, they are already gone.
A faint lingering scent of the ephemeral show echoes;
And I scream for an encore.