Poem prompt Sitting on the beach on a nice summer day. |
| Spirals in the air and Toes in the Sand Blue spirals of Earth touch the sky behind my back As my mind turns to slack and my mouth is watering for pie that was packed. A morning walk along the shore to ridden my thoughts of those things that want more. I see the tiny shelled creatures blowing their bubbles as they filter and feed. To be that carefree is what I need. I sit upon a smoothed coral rock at the water's edge, the waves breaking at my feet. I contemplate my past and my future. Sit here forever to never worry as the world continues to turn and pan for those things out of reach, for my toes are in the sand. 7/12/2021 Week 6 for Promptly Poetry Challenge Prompt: Sitting on the beach on a nice summer day. |