Sea Mist

Sea mist

Palm trees

Sand in between

My toes

Oh how do I leave?

Those Florida, souls

Cascading waves

Foaming seams of nature’s salt waters dreams


Oh my

Oh when will the sky look upon me

Bright enough for just one last time

Sea Mist wetting my cragged tired face

Palm trees to say, HEY friend!

Sand enough between my toes to fill a broken hearts woes

Sea mist washing away my tired days

Sea mist

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