A house. A green house upon a hill, hidden from downtown by tall bamboo Sprouts.…
Life’s a Beach
Life’s a Beach
by Faith Knappe
salty air, sandy hair, the
endless summer take me there,
sand between my toes,
waves that flow and go,
my bathing suit leaving
tan marks in the sun, it is
may the time of summer,
when the flowers bloom,
the bees come and groom,
the growth of the wetness from one
tiny drip drop, the time when the
boards get off the shelves, and the
locals go and surf the swells,
the time when you forget about all the
bad things because you
just hiked a trail that was a beautiful sight
and you’re proud,
you will never regret when you caught your
first wave, it is like when you first
opened your eyes as you were a baby,
the breeze in the air, the
time you felt so loving is the time you
were in your space, mind, dreams,
but most importantly,
in your LIFE