The sea and the sky become one somewhere
I went for a walk at a sandy beach early
It was dark but dawn was on the hurry
The stars twinkled and the moon shined
At the hour when darkness was quietly waning
The morn with its magical beauty awaited its turn
To wield its wand over the big wide world
Then the day marches on bright, cheerful, loud and crowded
Little by little the dark night bowed out
To return same time soon it vowed
The glimmer of the light of the morn still on
With quick steps, I moved
the vast stretch of flowing sand by the shore
Bare foot absorbed the moisture beneath
The soft sandy wetness freshly washed ashore
The shine of the white grainy sand
With richness of mineral reserves
Feel it working up my nerves
As waves went around the feet and murmured
Ripples of water , it danced and splashed
Soon appeared the blue white beautiful glaze in sky
Misty sky spreads on its blush to the sea
So peaceful and calm, silent and serene
I glanced at the sea. it seemed to reach up to sky
At some point the two wish to just become one
I walked on to greet calm and gentle morn
By J K Roseline
These words truly mesmerised me....I could feel the sand between my toes, the unique aroma of a new day just beginning....we get those chances to enjoy Nature every single day...in one way or another...
What a wonderful world....!!!
Diana...
Ron
Keep up the good work.
-Herman-
stop and absorb the quiet sights and sounds of nature.
Those who are too busy are...too busy,
Your words are soothing on this cold morning. Many thanks.
Ed
budd