Sunday 13 September 2009

At Peace

Sitting on the sand alone and cold
Hugging my legs I look out to sea
Boats and ships cross the horizon
How I wish I could swim beside them
Standing up I shake off the sand
I take off my shoes, hold them in my hand
Deep intake of breath, yes I'm ready
I slowly walk steps towards the sea
Water makes me feel at home
I keep on walking never stopping
Engulfed by the waves that lap around me
At one with myself, finally I'm happy

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