On The Beach

By Chris Bunton Sitting on the beach, watching the awesomeness of God. Waves crashing¬† Wind blowing Sun warming the white sands and my toes below.¬† Peaceful Joyful Happy, happy, happy Till she shows up, blasting music. She wants to invade, my world. Maybe I’ll toss her tunes into the sea. Maybe I missed the point.Continue reading “On The Beach”

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