Author: Heather P.
Transparent wings flutter in dying light of gold.
Gossamer fabric ripples above the tides breaking below.
Flowing fingers curve upon the horizon in the waving motions of the sky.
Turquoise petals sweep and dance on salty breezes.
Light captures in clear gems that twinkle in the wind.
Foam ensnares the tiny grains of the future.
Curling backs sway in tune with silent rhythm.
Violet tides rush higher and carry themselves towards the lush depth.
Bare feet twist upon crystal sand and splay across the oceans with fingers outstretched in joy,
The bubbling emotions rise to cover everything in shining waves,
And a warmth spreads down in to smiling lips and sparkling eyes.
Here with this moment,
I am content.