Sea and Social Distance. A poem by Thelma Blehein

Icy east winds,
Glistening lights atop,
Rushing sounds,
Rattling rocks and stones
Along the shoreline

Blue skies
Single surf ski,
Social distanced man
Downwind paddle
Corona free.

Intake deep breath,
Excitement mixed with nerve
Dash the waves scream the cold
Freedom sings to sooth
The body mind & soul


Lover of all things sea

1 Comment

  1. Beautiful Thelma, you brought me there to that place …

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