nothing matters here
Nothing...
except...
the hot sun pouring itself
upon my skin,
inebriating every pour
from the outside in;
the ocean pounding out
its ancient dance;
washing massaging caressing
with every breath
of every wave.
the beach
my endless bed
to walk or sit or lie upon
and blue, blue sky
to smile and gaze
in awe full wonder.
nothing matters here
Nothing.
Nothing...
except...
the hot sun pouring itself
upon my skin,
inebriating every pour
from the outside in;
the ocean pounding out
its ancient dance;
washing massaging caressing
with every breath
of every wave.
the beach
my endless bed
to walk or sit or lie upon
and blue, blue sky
to smile and gaze
in awe full wonder.
nothing matters here
Nothing.
