Hour Six: Ocean View

Hour Six: Ocean View

Clink of china
Duvet sighs to meet tray
Delicate lemon sunshine meets window
Waves wait patiently, sliding back and forth

Bones soften under permission to do nothing
Water removes burdens
Even the sand slows steps, pulling feet with a million warm fingers
Only breeze and crabs and birds and laughter move quickly here

The satisfaction of weariness, clean skin, and dry clothes
Taking that warmth to table, to thick buttery bites
Taking that contentment back to plump duvet and smooth sheets
Curling around memories and floating soft sleep

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