ex hail

Written by: Treasa Jarvis

As I sit ever so still feeling the wind blow cross my brow.
In the quiet of the night I hear waves crashing into the sandy shores.
In the distance I see a light slowly moving across the silent seas.
Peaceful and serene. 
I close my eyes and inhale ever so deeply.
as if to pull in all of this majestic peace into the
innermost parts of my soul.
Never wanting to ex hail.