Beach Girl


Crazy


I don’t know, I don’t know
Maybe I’m crazy
I could feel, I could taste
Salty sea spray
When I awoke, I could hear
And see the blue

I heard the gulls, cry overhead
The sky was hazy
Like drums my heart, beat in my chest
I felt afraid
Was this a dream, or just me
My mind askew?

Submitted: Saturday, June 22, 2013
Edited: Friday, February 07, 2014

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  • Amitava Sur (7/7/2014 8:49:00 PM)

    Feeling crazy means you are in full of life. you are living the life with it's excitements.since you love the sea, it's beauty you are hallucinated with it..... liked it (Report) Reply

  • Patricia Grantham (9/19/2013 8:57:00 AM)

    When we love something so much our minds
    conjures up past experiences that It seems like
    we are reliving it all over again. The beautiful beach
    with its azure skies and clear water are enticing.
    Yo go girl! Nice and enjoyed. (Report) Reply

  • Is It Poetry (6/22/2013 12:46:00 PM)

    It sounds like,
    a dead body climbed on top of you.
    Temporary paralysis to me.....iip (Report) Reply

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