The Beach

The Beach

A Poem by Timothy Rawlings


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Close your eyes.

Now, Imagine a long strecth of white

Slowy it begins to sharpen

The white is replaced by long and endless blue

Breath....

Exhale....

Now mix the two

The dark blue rushes towards the blinding white

They crash into one another sending specks of blue sparkling into the air

Then the blue retreats leaving the once white shores to a mushy brown.

The noise of birds breaks the calming rush of water moving in and out.

You reach over and open the cooler laying next to you.

You open the bottle and take a long.....slow.....swig.

Breath....

Exhale....

Life is perfect.

© 2008 Timothy Rawlings


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gorgeous. =) I love the music. It accompanies the poem well. AW MAN! Now I wanna go to the beach! lol. Really lovely poem.
KH

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Timothy Rawlings
Timothy Rawlings

Salt Lake City, UT



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