Splintered Summer
By Leon M
Published 27 September 2019
Emerging from the depths of the ocean
Swimming swiftly under the light waves
The scent of the ocean breeze fills the room.
My finger runs across the engraved wooden shell
A reminder of my past escapes
Hand crafted before my eyes as precious as a jewel
Looking at it fills me with happiness from the past,
My day-to-day fuel.