Seven Days By The Sea: Part VI


Lost in a cloud.
I hear the whispering hush
Of gentle waves breaking,
Like a breeze in the night,
But they are lost
In the fog.
No horizon, no distance,
No here or no there.
Just whiteness
And sound.
I can’t see
Where I’ve come from
Or where I’m going;
Only where I stand
And what I hear.
My feet are on the sand,
I feel like I’m in the sky,
The sound of the sea,
The damp, cool air.

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