Friday, 27 May 2016

Blissful Shore - A Poem By Rose

A beam of light struck my legs
Warming them
Making me feel like I’m the only person on earth
A small rush of air travelled over the watery dancers
landing softly on my face
The friendly-looking, rounded highland ahead of me standing still
Admiring the beautiful, watery dancers dressed in seaweed and pearls

1 comment:

  1. hi my name is Mesake and I like the way you described the seaweed.


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