sitting on the sand
that separates
the roads and waves,
in the midst of
of changing seasons
the sea stood still
for a portrait—
and in that moment
i felt peace.
Feminist, Writer, Cult Classic
sitting on the sand
that separates
the roads and waves,
in the midst of
of changing seasons
the sea stood still
for a portrait—
and in that moment
i felt peace.
Good poem. Peaceful and contentment.
Fabulous!