The sun is blazing
I can feel it drying the water on my skin
My skin is scorched
Hot and crisp yet it feels refreshing
I can feel the breeze in my hair, the water lapping at my ankles
I breathe in the salty smell and stare out at the abyss
Longing fills me
Oh how I wish to let the current take me out to sea
And return me to the place I belong
To the place where I feel at home
But why does the ocean make me feel this way?
Perhaps I'm a Siren stranded on land
A long way from where I'm supposed to be
Perhaps I am homesick...
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Author:
Georgia Rayne (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
Nice
Love it 🙂
Good write, that Siren call can be bewitching.
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