The Beach Poem by Jeanette Telusma
The Beach
There are times our inner man longs for the beach.
It craves for Salah moments, beautiful and peaceful.
Living near the waters would be my hearts delight.
Such a place would mean waking up in the wee hours of the morning.
I would sit and breath in the fresh air that engulfs the atmosphere.
I would gaze into the distance of the sea pass the horizon.
Imagine walking until you reach where the sky and sea meets.
Imagine for just a moment, walking across the ocean...
Into the vastness of the early morning light.
Pure delight...
This is where I pen away. This is where my thoughts run.
The scent, scenery, the sensation, all in one.
What a Magnificent Creator
The beauty of nature is really fantastic and the creator is magnificent. And dear Jeanette, the depiction you made is heart touching. Let me quote.... Living near the waters would be my hearts delight. Such a place would mean waking up in the wee hours of the morning. I would sit and breath in the fresh air that engulfs the atmosphere. I would gaze into the distance of the sea pass the horizon. Imagine walking until you reach where the sky and sea meets. Beautiful poem.
Thanks for your time and kind comment, Mr. Kumar. Blessings to you always.
This is where i pen away! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Yes, Edward, it's the best place to pen away. Thanks for commenting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/13/2024 3:01:17 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Yes, the beauty of the open sea is unmatched. The creators imagination is unmatched. A wonderful write. Thanks for sharing.
I totally agree..... thank you so much for your time and comment.