Beach
By Oshynn F
Published 15 June 2022
Yellow and green
Circle water shapes
I am small compared to where I am
It smells like salty watery air
And the sausage snag in my hand
I hear seagulls and waves swooshing
The weather is very hot but with a small breeze
The secret is that the water likes to talk to each other but only I can hear
The nature loves to talk a lot and barely gets sleepy
Their thoughts are probably traumatizing but warm
I feel free and comforted in the nature
Sand soft like silk
As old as time itself