Go there often and walk the edge. I would if I could.

Ron

Nicely stated my friend, made me homesick foe the sea. Not often we get to see her here in West Texas, but ah, how she pulls.........

Nothing better than sitting amidst nature's glory, and dreaming our dreams.

I love the see too. A great write Ed, i love it when the sea is so still it looks like a mirror...

This Sir is one of your best...
maybe its because I love the sea.

Nothing dilutes stress like the sea. I spent my childhood on the beach and I can remember, even then, that nothing made me fell more at peace than watching the sunrise and sunsets sitting on the sand. Our beach house had wide window seats in the big bay windows. I would fall asleep there hearing the waves breaking on the shore. What a peaceful sleep it was. I miss that...when I win the lottery, I am going to buy a beach house or condo somewhere...perhaps on Maui, where life is gentle and easy, the air fresh, warm and clean and the sand and sea always delightful. I'll keep you posted so I can send you and Renee a ticket to visit. ;)
Take care,
Sherry

we have no shores here but I feel the same way about a walk in the woods by a running stream

Beach baby beach baby...wah...ice storm predicted here. Glad you had a good time at your beach.

Ah memories. Your poem is beautiful. I remember burning my tiny feet before I reached the wet sand. It was hot on our beach. Good write.

Such a wonderful reminder that despite all the chaos in the world, beauty and peace are not only possible but still present and available.
Aberjhani

Beautiful touch to this one...thanks for sharing your sea on this side of the world!!

Love Tinka

Beaches everywhere hold memories for all who've passed by. I'm sure if your beach could talk we'd all be listening.
Males me think about Tybee Island...my old hang out.
Susan