Clouds of Innocence

 

by Mike Strom

 

 Mystical dreams…

 Magic.

On the beach,

blonde hair floating

above royal purple leotards

she laughed, kicking sand in the air

silhouetted by cerulean skies

cobalt blue seas,

creamy sails

set in the

summer

 breeze

 heel

 into

brine

 curling,

 nodding softly,

clouds of innocence…

whispering,

                            she is

                                             ready.

 

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