Happy Sunday Hivers!
It is not the amount of action but the depth of experience that makes life rich and fulfilling.
Dipping my bare feet in the ocean's dream,
I enter a realm where reality's seams
Begin to blur in the salty embrace,
As I wade into a surreal, watery space.
The waves, like whispers from ancient shores,
Caress my skin, where wonder explores.
Each droplet a memory, each splash a rhyme,
In this timeless dance, lost in time.
The sand beneath me, a shifting ground,
As if the Earth herself has found
A way to welcome my wandering soul,
In the ebb and flow, I find my role.
The horizon stretches, an endless line,
Where sky and sea in unity shine.
A surreal meeting of worlds untamed,
As I stand here, forever changed.
The seabirds soar with graceful ease,
Their cries a part of this oceanic symphony.
In this moment, surreal and serene,
I'm one with the sea, a timeless scene.
Dipping my bare feet in the ocean's caress,
I find a surreal world, a moment of rest.
As the tides and the dreams forever repeat,
I'm lost in the magic of water and sand at my feet.