Nature…

she
walked
along
the
seashore
picking
up
small
shells
and
admiring
their
beauty

 

some
she
dropped
into
her
pocket
to
add
to
the
collection
she
kept
in
an
old
clear
Mason
jar
on
her
desk

 

the
sun
danced
across
the
water
and
warmed
her
skin
as
the
gulls
called
their
raucous
greetings

 

barefoot
her
wet
feet
sank
into
the
sand
and
made
her
feel
alive

 

the
warm
breeze
tousled
her
hair
and
as
she
inhaled
the
fine
salty
air
she
knew
that
she
was
exactly
where
she
was
supposed
to
be

 

lost
in
the
beauty
of
Nature

 

 

 

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4 Responses to Nature…

  1. Eliza Waters says:

    Just where I love to be! ❤

  2. Very nice… you paint a pretty picture with your words. Wish i could walk on the beach during the daytime without burning to a crisp.

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