Non-Fiction · Poetry

Waterside

Note: This entry was originally posted on 20 December 2014.


Serenity,

Peacefulness, tranquillity.

As I glance the view,

Like a fresh morning dew as I take in the scent;

A crisp flower petal in my senses.

The vastness of the waters around me;

No one may have ever thought

That as my pen scribbles in paper,

This poem is on a boat by the sea.

-fin-

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