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I sink with each step
closer to the blue.
The waves tease and spray
and prompt me to play.
But my world is dark and bleak,
and I cannot fall asleep.
I gaze through my window
to the snow-laden bough.
I sigh and shut my eyes tight,
seeking paradise this night.
I get sleepy and go back in time
to the sand and the footsteps of mine.
The photo reminded me of my brief stop at the Palm Beach Beach. I was pushed on a big wheel wheelchair out onto the sand and left with my face to the sun and wind. After about five minutes, I was calling out to anyone who would turn me around so that the wind and sun would not tear away at my already itchy skin anymore.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane