Alive and in Awe {Original Poem + Photography}amandac (53) in poetry • 8 years ago (edited) Tendrils of hair Fly wildly. Lost in a succulent Sea of sensation. Time is irrelevant; Ceases to exist. Feeling infinitely In awe And alive. ☀ Thank you for reading my poem! I hope you enjoyed it. :) ~ Amanda poetry life art travel writing