A light wind breeze.The reflection of the tree's in the water.The longing to quench the clear blue water.Even just a quarter would be enough to satisfy a thirsty daughter.The water hole.
The light and feathery grass surrounding the well.My thoughts dwell as if someone has casted a devious spell.Is this heaven or hell only time will tell.This has to be heaven in a nutshell.The water holes aesthetic seems somewhat poetic.Is this what anesthetic feels like.This is the perfect hike.Green grass brighter than stars.Shale stone well,That pales in comparison to a fairytale.On any scale I long to tell this tale.
A warm wind breeze similar to overseas.A shadow legendary like Jack Sparrow.Pass me a bone and arrow,The waters shallow.The long dark well with a funky smell.The smell of sage maybe because of its age.Captain Hooks rage are we all on the same page.The creatures welcoming like a teachers intelligence.I feel like a resident maybe even a president.
The feeling of trespassing,Time is yet passing.The blue sky with a meaning I couldn't imply.The brown sand this has to be motherland.My visit unplanned,skin tanned the well still stands.The grass strands,This sighting is grand.The scenery crisp like a Polaroid.Like justice for George Floyd.The saturation like my infatuation.In any situation this place is unique.
The greenery perfect for the scenery.This could be a perfect painting what could be awaiting.This could be a thirteenth reason,This is a lovely summer season.The well bright hole deep this place is not cheap.
YOU ARE READING
The Water Hole
Cerita PendekAn imaginary Person at a Water a hole writing in the moment of Real Nature.Writing about everything Nature has to offer and more.When you're reading this Imagine yourself there ,as a coping mechanisms during times of stress and think of freedom.Thin...
