Marine

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The taste of salt on my lips

and the glistening sun on the waves

is a moment of peace

I shall treasure.

The feel of a cool breeze

and the water lapping at my legs

is a moment of calm

I shall remember.

Photo courtesy of Shamim Nakhaei

Categories: Poetry

Issy Steventon

I'm a part time author, poet and artist (when university allows me to) and I love to express myself through creative means. I write to represent the women that feel alone, and to provide a positive environment to those who need it.

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