Time is a sense of captivity
Therefore I go to the beach
Where I am free
Released from the pressure of society
Bills work and all that is in between
I love to evaporate in the scene
That is calm mellow and so serene
A glimpse of heaven as an earthling
A refreshing treat
I count as a blessing
My sentiments exactly - a lazy day on the beach is like a little slice of heaven! Enjoyed your poem. - Thanks Debi
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