Beach, Childhood, Holidays, Memories

In response to the prompt


I’m heading down to the bluest cove

Where the waters flow

To sit down by the rocky edge

in my water toes do go

and as turtles pop their heads up

to navigate their way

shoals of fish go round my feet

and round and round they play

As water blue it moves around

the fish they start to tickle

reminding me of a seaside day

when I was very little.


Note from author : written on 12/3/2016 – Edited for readability 13/3/2016!

3 thoughts on “Flow

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.