The Sea Shells Song

I've listened to it's calling, in awes amazement Felt the rush of the waves between my bare feet, Allowing the bubbles of sea form to explode, As I spread my toes digging them deeply, Within the beaches warm sand. Then at this moment of perfect splendor, I pondered in thoughts deep contemplation, At natures raw marvelous wonderment. Oh how I envy the seagulls above, Whom soar above this blue blue aquatic world, How free they seem to dive admits the powder clouds Of the divine, crying in joys liberation. These master fisher birds, gleaning morsels of Food at the surf of the waters top layered edges. White winged creatures hanging effortlessly Upon breezes of air, rippling over the currents Tidal surges. Behold the epic beauty of the timeless sea, it brings The sacred heavens themselves to weep, the angelic Angels tears fall from Nervous itself, melting the sky's Blue to blend with the waves, giving the bluish tint to The aquatic world of elegance beneath. Against the sheltering coves coral reef, Within the wake of the rolling riptides crashing, Scattered are the delicate aquatic trumpets of Poseidon. A tender weepings sounding, is heard within The hardened shelled cocoon of the sea shells, As they wash upon the sandy shore. Hush now mortal and listen to the sweet song of The sea, softly it so plays in meiotic rhythm, Enchanting the vision insight of clarity, to beguilement Of tranquility. Can you not the hear the swaying of the tropical trees, Lightly being caressed by the breezes of the sea, On the distant shores of enlightenment. At twilight's golden hour of sunset, the lord spreads Wide his miraculous canvas, to display his master Work of divinity. A brilliance shimmering in light of the divine, Held encapsulated within the sea shells song. BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN