An inner peace

The golden hue of a sunrise
Sand slipping through my fingers
A million shells
Washed in and back out
Like blood flowing,
Coursing through my veins.
The salt on the air
I smell it in my dreams
The breeze blowing through my hair
And my sarong flapping
Like a cracking whip
Wrapping around my legs.
I feel the vibration
This earth puts forth,
The peace I feel
Deep within
My happy place.