By the Sea
Walking in the surf I'm lost in wonder
Secrets veiled in shades of green and blue
If only I could see below the surface
Mysteries perhaps the mermaids knew....
On the ocean waves a seabird rests
In one with the wind and the sea
Bobbing about in the rhythm of life
As free as only a bird can be....
For me, no better place for writing
My muse comes and goes with the tide
Enchanted ,dreams soar with birds
Here in this place, for this time, I abide....
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2012
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