One Splash Of Beach Waves

Hearing the deeper sound, it echoes to talk and sing along out into the mind the brain coming through as thick of rain, you might float gently like a feather up and down, how'd the waves were bigger than anything to crash into and onto the motion, no pain, no suffering, no stress, no nervous and confused by, to find the place anywhere in the room, just hear the old fashion beach waves among to splash and crash in the world-class rocks and stones upon the reach and breach them handily, depend the hugely winds blown straight shot before and therefore

Written by
Michael James Brindley
12-1-17