By the Sea
By the Sea
There is a cozy alcove by the sea
Where when I am bothered,
Imagination carries me.
The blue ocean’s gentle tide
Splashes easily there,
Its white foam whispers;
And
As I close my weary eyes.
Neath a stony slice of pinkish bluff,
The world and its worries wave away.
On a supple soft blanket, on the sand,
A puffy pillow at my back,
Songs of circling gulls, calming clouds drifting,
By the sea.
Copyright © Sunlite Wanter | Year Posted 2019
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