A warm summer morning
grit beneath my feet
gentle waves coming in
relaxation in the heat
The birds are singing
a beautiful summer song
diving for fish
all the day long
The gulf brings in shells
filled with grit
treasures from the water
nature’s gifts
The sound is relaxing
renewing my soul
a morning meditation
speaking stories told
The waves are small
covering my feet with sand
a gentle massage
feels so grand
Time to enter the world
leaving this place
my soul is nourished
filled with God’s grace
copyright 2017 Debbie Pierce
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Loved it😊
Thank you for your kind words. Thanks for reading.
‘Time to enter—leaving this place’
I like the way you differentiated the two words. Great post..
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My favorite place to be 😆 Your words transported me right to that beach
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Great place to walk and ponder.
Thanks for sharing. Thanks for reading.