Laying on the beach
doing nothing but laying on the beach. The sound of the waves hitting the
shore…the seagull squawking for a bit of food. Nothing to do but lay on the
beach. The tourists in the cold water. I feel the cool sand between my toes.
The sun is warm, just the right temperature. I look at the blue skies and vapor
trails. I don’t know what time it is and I don’t care. I’m just going to keep
laying here until I can’t lay here no more and admire the beauty of the
universe.
