feet buried under sparkling sand,
waves overlapping in colors of dreams
Sky meets water meets earth , define each world in-between
Mountains cities clouds on the skyline
Passion fruit pavlova for the eyes
Hush sprinkle goes the raging waves
who whisper wisdom about thirsty pirates
Hands grab the sculpted sand
Caressed into undulations of small time dunes by the shifting winds
Water , Sand , Clouds , Dimensions
Kites fly delicately in the shining sun who is best friends with the kites
Bali is the Magicians home - an island enclosed in the palm of a mystic glove
Aug 14, 2013
Aug 14, 2013 at 2:13 AM UTC
feet buried under sparkling sand,
waves overlapping in colors of dreams
Sky meets water meets earth , define each world in-between
Mountains cities clouds on the skyline
Passion fruit pavlova for the eyes
Hush sprinkle goes the raging waves
who whisper wisdom about thirsty pirates
Hands grab the sculpted sand
Caressed into undulations of small time dunes by the shifting winds
Water , Sand , Clouds , Dimensions
Kites fly delicately in the shining sun who is best friends with the kites
Bali is the Magicians home - an island enclosed in the palm of a mystic glove
Writing with my 10 year old sister , this is our collaborative poem about the place we are in currently .
She is a wordsmith of genius tendencies ! It is a pleasure and a joy to write with such a mind - we wrote this sitting on the beach front. Playing games !
