Thoughts Between

What's Hidden

I inhaled the salty air along with the bracing breeze as I let them embrace me. It rippled the water making my feet shiver by the coldness it brought. I looked down and noticed the fine art that capped the shore. The sand budged as the waves blew it. I saw a stodgy stone that screams imperfection in the bewitching scenery. I glanced around and noticed a lot of it. They were all different. I walked near it and discovered; it was hearthaches.  The ocean is vast enough to hide nastiness that contaminates the entire blues.

I dig and let the adverse vapor stink the whole city. For everyone to wake up and beware of buried sorrow beneath the sand. And for everyone who admires the endless ocean and unconsciously tormenting those below and above it. Let us all unravel the mist view hidden under the wonders of blues.