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A Summers Day

Relaxing in a field

By Michael ArmstrongPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
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A Summers Day
Photo by Bruno Martins on Unsplash

Just another hot and hazy day rolls by.

The heat sticking to your face. making you sweat.

Wanting to get away from the crazy society.

Walking on the gravel that leads to nowhere

While the sounds of cars pass by off in the distance.

A vast field of seaweed catches your eyes.

Many different shades of green and gold in one field.

Filled with unknown species of many kinds.

A burst of a breeze nudges you down the trail.

Wind swinging directions to rattle the trees.

Being easily manipulated by mother nature herself.

Seeing it move in unison by the wind.

Making you want to be a part of the dance.

Shoving your way through to get lost in the vast ocean.

Getting lost in nature to only become a part of it.

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About the Creator

Michael Armstrong

I am a 23-year-old dealing with a few mental issues and finding comfort in writing poetry. Poetry comes easy and I love to do free style sharing the experiences. I would love some feedback and if you have requests let me know.

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