My anklet

My anklet brings memories of the past,
It takes me back to special times,
Times where I can be free,
Taking me back to the ocean.

My anklet is tight around my ankle,
But reassuring at the same time.
When I feel its beads rubbing against my skin,
It reminds me of the first time I put it on.

A time when I started surfing,
This anklet is a whisper from the ocean,
Calling me out to sea

It is like a piece of twine wrapped around my ankle
It feels as soft as a cloud, but as rough as a rock,
But somehow it still feels safe to me
My anklet is a bundle of feelings pulled into one memory, it is my anklet.