9.5.12

Adrift


The scorching heat cruel from skin to bones
But the crystal blue water calls
Digging toes through the powdery sand

Approaching the crash of the waves
Freedom felt as I glide through
Holding breath with wide open eyes

In the salty fluid of the ocean
I felt more free and welcome
Blissful moments worthy to keep

Floating, memorizing every cloud
Swimming and savouring the feeling
In this precious drift is where I long to be

~melancholik

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