Echoes Of The Silent Shore

In my mind I go to an empty beach in my mind, I enjoy it best at sunset with the hued clouds; or at sunrise with all the birds singing songs, love the solitude and tranquility as I walk. The sunset clouds ever changing colors so serene, moving, swirling, mingling, and fading; the light gradually dimming from blue to purple, I just sit and watch as the sun slips away. The sunrise is so invigorating with its stillness, the sound of the rolling waves hypnotic; a thousand birds singing a grand symphony for me, echoing as I am lost in my inner thoughts.