My Existence………
By AMW 5/24/2010

Sitting on the Bay listening to the winds
Fishing for flounder
Crab pots filled with chicken bait, all in
Watching the setting sun at the day’s end
Alighting the sky in brilliance of colors
So many shades of blue, pink and orange

Walking beside the glassy water’s edge
The smell of Old Bay wafting on the air
Crab pots steaming delicious fragrance asunder
Clouds drifting way up high
Artfully arranged amid the sky

Birds resting in the nest beyond
Singing twilight’s lullaby
Drumming through my head
Soothing my soul, with a gentle sigh

Crickets beginning their nightly song
Floating into slumber with the sounds of the night
Beautiful dreams of sunsets on the horizon
And birds in flight
Waking again for beautiful Sunrises in the distance
Beginning again the beauty of daily existence

Ahhhh I can remember going crabbing.... wonderful poem which takes me back. Have a great day!

Thank you.....I enjoy crabbing on the shore very much. LOL

Beautiful

Thank you, Ramone, I am very glad you enjoyed it.

Lovely bit of writing, Seakolony. I thought it was kind of repetitive at the end, but that could be artist intent. None-the-less, beautiful read, thanks for sharing.

Thank you, Fear, and appreciate the criticism. I will take it into consideration. So, glad you liked it.