Colors of yellow,
purple ,and red.
in every direction,
surrounding my head.
Blue water so still,
not a flaw to be found.
Like a fine sheet of marble,
lain on the ground.
along the great shore,
I saw millions of shells.
And Upon a distant boat,
were the clanging of bells.
The taste of salt air,
was strong to the tongue.
But feeling the breeze,
made me forget why I'd come.
The sun set down slowly,
the air no longer HOT.
Would I ever see this again,
Maybe....Maybe not.