Surrounded by churning waters,
Channeled by turning, swirling currents,
Clear blue waters possessing of the beaches,
Out of most humans reaches…
Not mine, nor yours,
Not open to tours,
Not populated, but to one,
Watch it rise and set the sun…
Relaxing on the beach,
Sleeping in the daytime,
Following the stars at night,
From the top of a palm,
Drifting on the breeze in a hammock,
Time to dream while listening to the stream.
© 6/21/20
Unfortunately, those Naked and Afraid participants dropped on idyllic desert islands find food and water hard to come by. If not besieged by bugs at night and day, either burning in the blistering sands during the day, or freezing in bed at night. Or worse, caught often in a tropical deluge. Reality trumping the dream.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane
Regis. 🌲🌳🌴🌻🍁