Kira Shen
Kirkland
Youth Poet
Serenity
Shards of light refract and dance off waves,
tangerine tones fall into the sky,
vibrant colors outline mountains,
soft wind brushes my face.
Saltiness of crisp air prickles my tongue,
wooden grains print my feet.
Quiet here is nowhere else,
a break from reality,
I can finally think.