The wave was the biggest
I had ever heard of-
I avoid the shore
Walking through the trees-
Filling my lungs with petrichor…
This entry was posted on December 6, 2019 by Antanya In The Fog. It was filed under Musings, Photography, Poetry, Thoughts and was tagged with Aesthetic, Forest, Metaphor, Mood, Ocean, Petrichor, Rain, Redwoods, Storm, Surrealism, Vibe.