The water is calm, but it can change. Cool sea breeze on this warm day. The wind takes me away, across the sea. The fish underneath, some bread for them. A whiskey for me and wind for the sails.
The water rushes in to the beach. The waves ride high with white dew on the edge. The fish are entangling one another while looking for lunch or is it brunch. They swim in schools more simply a bunch. The aquatics are in full swing. The life in the food chain. The under water plants feed many. From the top to the bottom all must feed.