stolen serenity

Wind whispering,
unprecedented to the senses.
Invigorating fragrance
suffocates my lungs.

Amongst the simmering
freshness of the sea
waves summon me as lost
souls of the deep.

Incandescent sun peers down
inspiring my perceptions,
overwhelming me with its
ability to control.

Cobalt sky surpasses
the weeping willow,
as even 'I' view an
appearing smile upon the
willow swaying in the wind.

Stolen tranquility
reviving my psyche to
a calmness
presenting my thoughts with
an assurance that
vitality's salvation holds truth.

Sweetened warm breeze
holding my arms as we
walk, engrossing one another's
loveliness.

Confidence entrusted
upon me as I, it.

Wind in hand I walk,
gazing upon the waves of my calling.
Loudly they cry, begging
for my comfort; my joy.
My happiness.

For a moment,
I listen. I assure them
everything will be alright.
The waves just nod.
They don't believe me.