Ink Stained Soul…

Sparkles dancing across the smooth Indanthrone blue waters.
A whisperer of air swirling around as if knowing to be gentle.
The songs of seabirds singing their melody.
Smells of Floral and salt inviting me to join into the magic before me.
The sun beaming it’s warmth down.
Thawing my heart from its bruised state.
My soul is restored.