Collected
Collected
Come play with Me here
in the surf
O my soul
Come splash in the edge of my
tide
soft foamy white tickling toes
covering feet
lapping your sand castle designs
Kick up my sand
as you twirl
as you dance
cartwheeling wind by your side
Find treasures I've placed for
you
stars
rock
scattered shells
Gather Me up
with delight
into deep pockets I go
bulging full
overfilled
Tuck me carefully crunching away until home
where we go
to be placed into thoughtful jars
upon shelves
window sills
Your pride of today
collected
waiting
for sight
Published: Penman Review
Copyright © Heather Browne | Year Posted 2014
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