CAMELOT FANTASIES

Soft breeze wafting in through the window
Slight tousle of the curtains
Warm air drifting in
Slight smell of the ocean
Listening to the gentle waves lapping
By the shore
Knowing for certain
My intense need to walk along the beach
Sink my toes
The comforting feel of the wet sand
Intermingled with the coolness of the water
One more chapter to complete
Let the spirit of the story
Replete
Over brimming to a crescendo
Notebook & pen in hand
I hear the calling of natures command
Demand I take a break
Allowing the creativity flow
More interesting interwoven inception at stake
Considering the break
To rejuvenate


~Divine