Tyndall Scattering

By Beth GodfreyPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Tyndall Scattering

Photo by Andriyko Podilnyk on Unsplash

Irises glowing

the ocean swells within them

welcoming me home

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Test2 years ago
This writing was outstanding. I

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