Ocean's Saving Peace
I look out,
Sand in my toes.
Ocean's
Mottled shoreline,
Transfixed in my mind.
Free my thoughts,
Absent
My worries.
Instead,
My mind clears.
Whistling,
The song of the sea.
Suppressing life's turmoil
And
Restoring one's soul.
Yalto Contest Only
Emile Penet
9/9/2019
Copyright © Charlotte Watkins | Year Posted 2019
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