From Where I Lay

Swollen, tired feet; hot, humid air; long day; rest sorely needed.

Sweat glistens my body.

In my hand, a cold beverage of choice: Maker’s Mark on the rocks.

The sun will drop below the horizon soon.

I can only hear the waves slap against the starboard side.

All I can see is the ocean. All I want to see is the ocean.

I drift peacefully.



One thought on “From Where I Lay

  1. LOVE this, especially accompanied by the pic!

    Annette Author of Healing through Humor: Change Your Focus, Change Your Life! A Funny Thing Happened on My Way to the World: Diary of a Fearless Travel Agent Visit me at www.

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