Laying in sprinkled gold dust.

I want to swim,
In a deep blue ocean,
Lay in the gold dust,
And feel the motion,
sun on my face,
The hours i’ll trace,
As i swim in the
Deep blue ocean.

Speaking with the sea goddess.

Lonely figure on the waters edge,
To whom do you speak,
And what do you pledge?

Crisp and cool sunrise, that is just for my eyes.

A cool, crisp breeze,
From the calming sea’s,
Snaking around my legs,
A reminder, to never forget.

Soft blue skies,
Behind clouds that fly,
An entire visual show,
That adds life to my show.

The promise of a sun filled day,
When things are going, the other way,
Through the tree’s, i see the light,
Muted and dull, and ever so bright.

Sea mist, clinging to my transparent skin.

I want to feel,
The soft, damp
Sea mist,
Against my
Tired body.
I want to
Smell the sea
Air, fresh and
Familiar.
I want,
Mist so thick
I cannot see,
The sea.
I want to hear
The rhymythic
Ebb of a calming
Tide,
I want to hide.

A trickle of sea.

Standing here,
Is like,
Standing at the very
Edge of my world.
No matter how big the wave
As it crashes in,
No matter how much white spray hits the sand,
Only a trickle hits my toes.
Only a trickle licks at my sole,
Only a trickle…

Hot searing sun, on my skin,
This is a battle that i can win,
Blue skies,
that wrap around my sight, everything, leads to the final fight.
Gold dust sprinkled across the sea,
Standing here, i feel so free.
small, minute, yellow grains,
Of sand, washed away,
By a crashing wave. My
Path has been paved.