Sunday, July 17, 2011

Noosa Heads


The beach looked like a dream

The wind blew our hair into our faces

Waves rolled in and licked our feet

Dogs ran up and down

In and out

This was the best time of their lives

I thought I would never again be so content

We were together

Remembered forever

The sand was so fine

It felt like volcanic ash between the toes

Water stood in small pools, hot and still

She stood in the shallows, pants rolled up to her knees

Sunglasses, laughter, purely in the present moment

Hunger for living

Creating stories

The distinct sensation of adventure

I never wanted to leave this place

Like a dream or the day

It must come to an end

We took with us the memories


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