Poetry · Writing

Brother Nature

I’ve hugged the ocean before.

Being swept away into the unknown

bearing nothing but the bear minimum.

I brought a camera.

No one knows what you look like

under your big blues

beating lashes under fore waves before beating hearts.

I caught you smiling:

have it wash on a shore

in between the sand

me and blue smiling back

to you.

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