The Keeper

I was washed ashore with Mountains looking over me and I could hear roaring Seas. The sand covered me and my toes curled with sand dollars by the dozens. I saw dolphins gaming and fish were everywhere, I even met their distant cousins. The Sun was shining down on me and the Moon was jealous but the clouds gave way. And I looked up to see the Stars shining and they told me it’s a most perfect day. Salted lips and these palms fanned, I knew right then I was meant to be. I stood alone at the shore and blue skies fled taking notice of little old me. I was touched and moved balancing these visions I began to breathe. I thought I was by myself, but I wasn’t, not this time. Looking up I say leave me alone, be gone I’m on my own. Looking down I am amazed at how truly this is so sublime. You are the keeper of my secrets and I am of all the unknown. Shining down upon me you are always standing right there, Here I shall share myself with you and then I will begin to care. ® Registered: Ann Rich 2006