Typewriting On the Beach
T houghtfully I write and the keys
Y elp as puppy dogs with every stroke,
P assionatly filling my heart while the
E nd of the line brings a bell that, as a
W riter, is my lover.
R ays of sun shining as
I ntense as my joy,
T hat comes from such bells,
I nevitably creating a smile.
N ow, I am unstoppable. Such a passionate letter
G rowing as steadfastly as my young heart flows.
O nly now may I feel the ambience,
N othing can sadden these eyes.
T ogether, we type and all is well.
H eat to liven my pulse and light to my
E yes, the art acrostics.
B elieving in the things unseen,
E asy to young hearts not these,
A s the faith in my heart flutters,
C reating a light for my path.
H ow new all feels, typewriting on the beach.
Copyright © Aerin Hastings | Year Posted 2010
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