Beauty in thorns.

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Sea Shore


For I was in a silly little place
and thought that stars didn't twinkle anymore,
I just found whole new time & space
and guess what... here they do!

This quiet & dark sky looking down on me
and a tiny star trying to smile,
This deep, wide, mighty angry ocean roars
as it bring in some good tides.
I can hear people laughing, talking
standing or sitting in groups of two
young dancing children playing flute
while old men hanging out by the beach.

As cool breeze swiftly whispers through my ears
and children throwing stones at the, sea
proclaiming their little victory.
Every tide that hits the shore
break in tiny drops and pour,
makes me smile and write some more.
But I know now it's time to go.
Oh Lord thank you for this reminder,
that you are there forever and ever.