Monday, May 25, 2009


Perfect breeze
waves crashing
whitecaps rolling
children playing, laughing, splashing

Sun's rays warming, cherishing your skin
Strolling beachers, touching shells
Salty sprinkles fill the air, touch your face
Calming senses

Toes caress soft grainy sand
cupping soles, instep softens
Sundresses blowing around tanned legs
Hand in hand, mothers teaching learning

So much peace
God's graces abound
Give thanks for creation
solid, yet air, wet yet sound

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