here i am sitting in the sand
watching the waves fall as they land
beauty in its finest
is when the sun sets at it's lowest
it meets the sea at this hour
i sit back and admire this exchange for power
the wind sweeps through my strands of hair
almost like whispers
close to ear.
orange & yellow fill the sky
reddish embers threaten to expose their greatest
lie.
i watch the sun sinking lower to hide from view
guessing i only have a minute or two.
i stand to my feet, glancing one last time
i step closer to where the waves rush to meet.
greeting the gentle waters, an easy fleet.
when i was lost and alone the beach became my closest
friend.
a gentle love surrounds me then, wishing safe waters for me
at the end.
- Author: lisztmsv (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 29th, 2023 15:12
- Comment from author about the poem: Reflection and thoughtfulness of my what the beach made me feel in January of last year.
- Category: Nature
- Views: 4
Comments1
Never seen the ‘exchange for power’ in describing the final moments of sunset-very nice-
thank you very much for your positive feed back and for willing to take the time to read it
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