Beached

Listen to the air around,  What can I hear? “Myself, the birds.” We travel together, Sticking to the coastline.  Sunrises bring us freshness, While the sunset brings hope for more. Looking out in the distance I see, a bridge. Connecting us to new. Spaces of life, herbs, and lightness. “The sun shines so bright here.”ContinueContinue reading “Beached”