"Coast Coach Ride"

I feel the salty, sun kissed sand fall on my eyelashes and drop delicately to my cheeks

I no longer feel home, its something new and yet something strangely warm

It stretches from yellow, to green to blue and opens wide as if its yawning

its cold and sends me straight back and as soon as it hits my toes I collapse

The ride was long but worth it

although was bumpy and pushed my breath out of me, it came back all at once again as icy as before

I am not home, this is not home

something sweeter, something I have been longing

Its the sea and I am nothing but happy to be here