Saturday, October 15, 2016

The Beach

Soft breezes blowing carelessly about
The sand wraps around my toes and feet
The waves gently roll up on the beach, then back again
There is beautiful sunshine brightly beating down
The reflection is glorious upon the sea
But the air is neither hot nor cold but a perfect temperature
There are small, puffy, white clouds dotting the sky
Different shaped and colored shells litter the shoreline
All I hear is the waves rolling in and call of seagulls
I close my eyes and lay down in the soft sand
It's so soft...so caressing on my skin
I lie there, on the beach, by myself, on the beach

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