by Claire Knowles, published on The I UV, on October 26, 2018
Suspended moments, like a cloud ,when the wind has lost its grip . The stillness of the moment is sacred to perceive.
The ocean in its vastness shares its melody , like breathing in and out ,in vibes of harmony.
Suspended in that moment ,the beauty of the strand , the shiny shells and seaweed adorn the white blonde sand .The sun is slowly sinking on one side of the bay . The moon is pouring it’s blue light , goodbye another day .
Suspended moments I want to stay .