Competition Ten Highly Commended: Love Letter to the Sea

In the evening, sanderlings swoop down on the tideline. They sift through broken shells to feed, beaks dipped in ink, scuttling patterns with their feet across the waterlogged sand. Grey and white, the sunlight strikes verdigris across their feathers, a flock of copper blots blossoming on the waves. These flourishes, that bob and weave, remind …

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