Drifting

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Drifting

by Paul McCann

Drifting away where sand was shifting

under my feet by the salty sea

and I was released on a summer breeze

where nothing could get close to me .

Drifting free and I escaped back

to where life was easy to understand

and thoughts peacefully came to me

as I lay myself down upon the sand .

Drifting away in silent reflection

as I looked at a rockpool

and saw the blue sky floating there

and on the surface everything looked cool.

Drifting away from reality

with the sea spay and the sunlight ,

to a place where there was nothing to do

as I watched the seagulls in flight ,

Drifting on a breeze,

drifting in the sun ,

drifting where the sky meets the sea ,

Drifting ,

I’m drifting where I’ve found

I’ve got all the time in the world for me .

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