Blue Quansoo

Another day has gone.

I was looking at the pictures of yesterday’s visit to Quansoo.

And I noticed how much there was blue.


Crab Creek Blues.


The light was blue.

The swash was, too.


Dawn reflections: blue surf swash, Quansoo.


Above eroded dunes, clouds traced wisps…


Blue wisps, Quansoo.


I met death on the beach.

A young seal, newdead, stiff, sightless.

Blue sky reflected from sightless eyes.


Dead seal. Quansoo.



Have we souls?

Where goes the soul of a seal?


I left the beach.

Before crossing over Crab Creek, I took a last look.

To the south, the ocean was unbroken broken blue.




Unbroken broken blue.





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