Salty Lips Season Words

sea

melts into me

water glides

from horizons

of

petals

touching lotus

leaves its purpose

to be

fulfilled

sun set

as i sway into being

nature

absent fear

breathe beneath ten-thousand elephants

tears waken nerves in our cheeks

she cried

thoughts of forever

i laughed

everything is

awareness

wandering downwind

navigational

beacons