LOVE Poem: BLIND ONE BEACH, by Ryan Burzynski

Floating through the whispers of the waves, I sit.
Though visionless, I embrace the shifting of the sand at my feet.
My skin turns hot from the sun’s warm kiss, its radiant touch is a feeling that is so real.

while i sit idle, the ocean sings to me
a peaceful, yet intimidating symphony of creatures let to be.
I listen to the seagulls shouting all around in the sky, I’m left to only imagine.
The salty breeze softens my skin, a gentle caress.

For in my mind, the colors bloom, and the ocean’s vastness consumes me like a monsoon.
And although I cannot see the sight, I sense its pleasure so pure and bright.

The cries of seabirds fill my ears as they soar and glide,
Blind on a beach, yet I still find my way,
in the beauty of the day, a place I wish to always stay.

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