Showing posts with label cold water. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cold water. Show all posts

Monday, February 13, 2023

TRANQUILITY

by zeewipark

Tranquility I seek

In the water so deep.

The moonlight’s glow,

The wave’s salty flow,

Even the whale’s blow,

Bring me to a special place,

As soothing as a lover’s embrace.

Cold fingers hold me aloft

In a bed so watery and soft.

Thursday, November 21, 2019

I WALK




Purple sprays my face.
Orange blinds my eyes.
Ice coats my toes.
Salt whips my hair.
I shut my eyes and walk.
My heels dig into the wet sand.
I move deeper into the water.
Waves attack my shivering body.
I waver for a moment.
Then I continue my journey.
I slit my eyes open.
The sky burns red.
The sun has lowered its face.
I stand in icy water in muted colors of amber.
Time to return to the shore.
Or not.
I continue to walk.

Sunday, July 14, 2019

FLOW OF NATURE


“Isotonic Jacuzzi Process” serie by VALERIS

The sea flows through me.
I’m part of it you see.
Water fills my cells.
It rings all my bells.
Sunlight keeps me warm.
Nature is true to form.
It protects us.
It nurtures us.
We’re all connected.
No less is expected.

Sunday, November 5, 2017

A DAY AT THE BEACH

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A sea breeze to soothe my aching soul.
Palm trees to fan my hot body.
Cold water to caress my toes.
White sand flows through my fingers.
A day in Oasis, Florida.
A day at the beach.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook


Wednesday, May 3, 2017

COLD DEPTHS


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Take me in your arms,
As your darkness surrounds me.
Bring me to the outer limits
Of your hope and despair.
Delight me with your cold depths,
Waiting in the wetness beyond.

Sunday, March 12, 2017

RAIN


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Safe and secure.
Beneath the bridge.
Rain splashing free.
Wild on its journey.
Watering the trees.
Filling the grass.
Life for the flowers.
Puddles for the concrete.
A splash.
A spray.
Cold on my face.
Alive.
Surrounding me.
With life.

Wednesday, February 22, 2017

UNDER THE BRIDGE


Wave Breaking Beneath the Pier, Folly Beach, SC © Doug Hickok  All Rights Reserved

It is here.
A force to be reckoned with.
Growing by the second.
Thrashing under the bridge.
Leaving death in its wake.
Leave me be.
My dying wish isn’t
to be consumed by the sea.

Friday, December 16, 2016

A DREAM



Rays of sunshine color my world.
In shades of yellow and green.
Palm trees wave in the breeze.
Cooling my face on this summer day.
I bathe my face in the cold water.
Water droplets let loose in the humid air.
Soon my body is floating on the water.
As it carries me downstream.
I don’t care if my clothes get wet.
I must follow my dream on this hot day.

Monday, November 14, 2016

FREE FALL THROUGH SPACE



What does it feel like?
To free fall
through the air.
To let yourself go
to the feeling.
To step back and jump.
Nothing but air
until you hit the water.
To believe in yourself.
To believe in the water
to cushion your fall.
Freedom.
An escape from life.
An escape from reality.
What does it feel like?
I’ll let you know
after I hit the water.

Thursday, October 27, 2016

A DAY IN OASIS, FLORIDA







A sea breeze to soothe my aching soul.
Palm trees to fan my hot body.
Cold water caressing my toes.
White sand flowing through my fingers.
A day in Oasis, Florida.
A day at the beach.
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
Nook

Monday, July 4, 2016

ONE WITH THE SEA



Cold ripples stroke my legs.
My toes sink deeper into the sand.
I stand transfixed by the beauty.
In awe of the majestic waves.
They grow taller and fuller.
Pulling me deeper into their thrall.
I fall to my hands and knees as I let go.
Letting the water take me farther.
All I can hear are the thrashing waves.
Taking me farther away from home.
I can see the blue sky above me.
And the fish swimming below.
Will I become one with this new family?
One with the sea and its life.
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