chose to walk not fly/
a shoreline meditation/
grounded to the sand
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chose to walk not fly/
a shoreline meditation/
grounded to the sand
my gifts from the sea/
upon the kitchen counter/
reminders of then
layers and patterns/
with otherworldly textures/
gumbo limbo tree
entwined together/
a hug or a chokehold?/
one saves, one destroys
traded snow for sand/
grateful to recalibrate/
now time to return
shimmer of raindrops/
leaves stand tall despite a storm/
remain vibrant, bold
step by step by step/
foot gently kisses the earth/
transfer of wisdom
a quiet moment/
eyes meet in the foliage/
greet and coexist
patience rewarded/
low tide delivers treasures/
once hidden from sight
a moveable feast/
shorebirds indulge as sun fades/
call out in delight
an archway of reeds/
with the sentry standing guard/
he sounds the alarm
walking on tiptoes/
slender legs belie her strength/
dancer of the sea/
rhythm of the waves —
phrenetic after the storm
takes time to slow down
carpet of shells
crunch and shift on the soft sand
never permanent
primordial sense
sound of waves compete with light
a new day rises
a mangrove island
interdependent yet free
with room to flourish
nature’s kintsugi
broken but re-formed by waves
my gift from the sea
slow, slower, slowest
gopher tortoise sets the pace
moment to moment
beach exploration
sea shell or a mermaid’s tail
craft the narrative
the welcome party
hints at what gifts may await
a morning beach walk