Stones Scrunch
Under My feet,
As the echoes grow
On the English beach.
Wind blowing on my body
As if I want to fly,
Great cliffs surround me;
Special beauty around me.
Now ...
I'm barefoot,
Walking on the stones
Feeling them throughout my body,
And step by step
As I walk
To The sea,
My feet feel thirsty
And want to test
The cold water
Of the ocean.
Now it's just me….
And You
Great moment,
Between the waves.
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Pic taking by me on Dover beach ~ England
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