Poetry

Senses

The sound of the waves crashing against the sharpe pointy rocks,
The smell of the old and tamed ocean wind against the shore,
The feel of the small grains of sand sifting in between your hands,
The taste of the sea water simmering on your taste buds in your mouth,
The sound of the uncurtinty of the unpredictable ocean swells smashing on the shore line,
The birds floating in the ocean sky.