"The Blissful Calmness of a Quiet Beach: A Poem of Serenity and Solitude"

A Quiet Beach

The ocean whispers in my ear,

Softly, softly, drawing near,

The sand is warm beneath my feet,

A gentle breeze, so bittersweet.

The waves are calm, the tide is low,

A perfect moment, don't let it go,

The sun sets slow behind the trees,

And leaves a canvas, ripe to please.

The sky is painted pink and gold,

A peaceful scene, so quiet and bold,

The shore is dotted with seashells,

And memories of forgotten spells.

The seagulls fly in the gentle breeze,

Dipping and diving, so at ease,

The smell of salt fills the air,

A moment of calm, so rare.

The waves begin to dance and play,

As the sun fades into the day,

The night comes, so dark and deep,

A quiet beach, my soul to keep.

The waves roll in, one by one,

Gently lapping at the shore,

In the distance, seagulls cry,

As they glide and dip and soar.

The sand is cool beneath my feet,

The salty breeze upon my face,

A peacefulness envelopes me,

As I stand in this tranquil place.

The sun is setting in the sky,

Painting the ocean shades of gold,

The horizon shimmers in the light,

A sight that never gets old.

As the day slowly fades away,

And the stars begin to appear,

I find myself lost in the beauty,

Of this serene and peaceful atmosphere.

The sound of the ocean soothes my soul,

And I feel all my worries release,

In this moment of pure contentment,

I find my mind finally at peace.