Wednesday, 11 February 2015

At the beach


I remember the waves
crashed against the rocks.

I remember the salty water
stung my lips.

I remember the smell  
of salty water plunged up my nose.

I remember the waves
punched me up in the air.

I remember the seagulls
screaming.

I remember the salty sea water
brings me happiness.

1 comment:

  1. "salty water stung my lips." is my favourite piece. Well done.

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