The Sand

As I clear my mind and let the sound of my inner peace and soul meet,I listen to the wind blow as the drifts of sand hit my feet.The sun begins to set and sky changes from orange to a miso of blue in color,I'm alone in the sand I feel or hear no other.The sounds of the lake and the wind are so lovely,I close my eyes and listen to the beautiful melody. The sand continues drifting,as the tides are lifting. The calmness of it all is a smooth harmony, listening to pure nature is beyond ecstasy .I breath deeply and embrace my inner violin,softly plucking my strings from beginning to end. Embracing the passion of this calm smooth melody,my oh my such a sweet harmony. Oh how I wish this didn't have to end, but there's no more drifting of the wind(In The Sand). ©Jacaima Cooper