Ocean Fog
The last days of summer...
I am walking the beach at dawn
Just close enough to Fall
that mists are floating
in the salt air
Crisp and clean...
the smell of the sea...
salt...
sand...
sunshine...
As the walk lingers,
Ocean fog chases the
mist away...
bringing a new scent...
a deeper smell...
seaweed and fish...
The last smells
of Summer
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
I am walking the beach at dawn
Just close enough to Fall
that mists are floating
in the salt air
Crisp and clean...
the smell of the sea...
salt...
sand...
sunshine...
As the walk lingers,
Ocean fog chases the
mist away...
bringing a new scent...
a deeper smell...
seaweed and fish...
The last smells
of Summer
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie