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The Sea and I
Running in the sand’s smoothness
Adoring the warm massage to my feet,
Running from the cool waters,
Until the sea cleanse them neat.
Revitalizing sensation,
Prickles my skins reincarnation.
A hermit crab disappears in a nearby hole,
As Suds above the water floods his home.
I lay down, sunshine’s in my eyes,
The lustrous blue ocean encounters the horizon’s cry,
The waves sing stunning hymns of joy,
Birds emerge in compass joining the harmonic ploy.
I bury my feet in the deep sands of time,
Rejoicing golden beauty of the propitious gift of life.
Lynda Ferrer
Copyright2012LF
RR
Running in the sand’s smoothness
Adoring the warm massage to my feet,
Running from the cool waters,
Until the sea cleanse them neat.
Revitalizing sensation,
Prickles my skins reincarnation.
A hermit crab disappears in a nearby hole,
As Suds above the water floods his home.
I lay down, sunshine’s in my eyes,
The lustrous blue ocean encounters the horizon’s cry,
The waves sing stunning hymns of joy,
Birds emerge in compass joining the harmonic ploy.
I bury my feet in the deep sands of time,
Rejoicing golden beauty of the propitious gift of life.
Lynda Ferrer
Copyright2012LF
RR
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