Pelican Mind

in Blockchain Poets2 months ago

Warm sun on skin
Solar beams on optical sensors.
The call in the breeze
Whispering dreams
The yellow, the blue, and the green.

In coral reefs of aquatic pleasures
Free-floating in leisure
Sand and surf beneath waves
Hidden in caves of wonders and treasures.

Lapping softly on the shore
The shell of a day that's gone
Then closing the gaze to the light
Gliding
Embracing the breezy flow;
The thrill of the flight-
Piloting self in control.

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