The wind is rising, singing psalms
Of longing journeys within space,
Beneath the skies, above the downs
Where waves are kissing earth with grace.
I whisper songs of quietness
Letting my thoughts to touch the glee.
Alas, the peace is so intense,
Tapping on sagas of the sea.
The memories are brought alive
While sun is smiling, free and round.
Dancing the beams, laughing, and thrive,
We bond together on the land.
The wind is up, the waters flow,
The stories are refreshing nests.
I’m here again, on summer’s glow
To listen, hoping for the best.
© Simona Prilogan, 16/07/2025














Bognor Regis, England, UK








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