January Epiphany: Why am I in Montana?
Thinking about the beach and the sun and sand.
The beach, oh how it beckons me, With its golden sands and endless sea. The waves crashing upon the shore, Their rhythm echoing forevermore. The salty air, and a gentle breeze, Caresses my skin and puts me at ease. Taking in the warmth and orange glow behind my eyelids as children are playing in the sand, building castles with their little hands. Sunset paints the sky with vibrant hues, Orange, pink, and purple amazing view. The beach, a place of joy and peace, Where worries and troubles seem to cease. In its beauty, I find my solace, A moment of stillness in life's hectic pace.