Sitting. Just sitting.
Staring out. Just staring out.
Thinking. Just thinking.
Listening. Just listening.
Seeing. Just seeing.
Being. Just being.
The horizon sits in the distance, a straight line.
The horizon conjures thoughts, ideas, dreams and adventures.
The bench, wooden bench, set deep in the beach, steadfast, rooted.
The bench experienced by many, young and old have sat.
Pebbles, sand, shore and sea, tides in and out.
Cloudy sky, moving.
Just a bench. Just a shore. Just a sea. Just a sky.
Just...whatever you want it to be and more.