[image error] I miss the waves.
The sounds of the ocean roaring,
The churning up of sand along the beach.
I miss walking, the crunch of leaves underfoot,
And the exertion of breathing and exhilaration of climbing a hill.
It would be nice to be breathless for something other than fear again.
I miss nature,
And liking people,
And random conversations,
And even new songs.
I miss knowing glances,
And those fleeting shared experiences with strangers,
Those seconds when you feel connected in the world;
Even knowing you wont...
Published on April 15, 2020 02:51