Wet sand squishes beneath my feet
I gently close my eyes and relish the feel
Tighter - my heart strings pull.
Goosebumps arise
As a soft gush of air hugs my skin
Welcoming me home.
Seagulls clustered around their food
Feast silently
In their oblivious content.
The sun peaks from its hidden position
Surveying the land
That will soon be graced with warmth
I stop at the edge of the sea
The salty breeze eases my mind
As its soft waves move back and forth from my feet.
Sitting surrounded by my beach
All thoughts are clear and finally
I can breathe.
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Poetry
PoetryIsn't my title just so creative?! These are some of my pieces. There's not really a genre or a format to any and all of my poetry. The whole anthology is pretty unorganized and chaotic - kind of like my head haha - so please bear with me. Delve insi...