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Lost in Reverie

Seawater on Skin

By Sandy GillmanPublished 8 months ago • 1 min read
Runner-Up in The Unnecessary Line Challenge
Lost in Reverie
Photo by Sean Oulashin on Unsplash

With a whoosh, a towel floats down.

Possessions are dropped, awaiting my return.

Feet pad across warm, silken sand.

Toes curl around golden grains.

Sun comforts with its soft morning glow.

A sip of morning, salty sea air.

That first icy kiss tingles.

Breath departs momentarily.

With each wade, body harmonises with the water.

Head tips back, and I float.

Eyes rest closed for a spell.

Mind wanders, lost in reverie;

what if I just went under and stayed under... forever?

Feet drift down to the seabed.

Legs traipse back through the ocean’s pulse.

Breeze lightly nips at wet skin.

Towel wraps around my damp curves.

Bag slung back over my shoulder,

my stride carries me to the car.

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Sandy Gillman

I’m a mum to a toddler, just trying to get through the day. I like to write about the ups and downs of parenting. I hope you’ll find something here to laugh, relate to, and maybe even learn from. Author of Whispers in Your Mind

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    Written by Sandy Gillman