more+of+Ash's+poems

I remember… Pure white sand Running through my toes All that was once pain Was released… Through my hair Barrowing in the wind All my inhibitions Let go… The salt taking over my mouth Like manipulation I can hear Dogs whining in the distance It smells calm here. But I’m far from harm. Entering the unknown It feels like ice.. Then crash… I’m persuaded by mother nature But it feels excellent. There’s no hard feelings here. I can smell freedom… It’s flowing over peaks of water Straight into my nose.