Morning at the ocean

As the sun reaches out
From behind the horizon,
The waves carry a new day ashore.
Gently, soothing and loving
Like a precious gift
From something greater,
Almighty, out of this world,
Tickling my naked feet
Like awakening tickles me
Every morning on my journey
Back from peaceful sleep.
I cannot but stand humbly
Touched by the much grander
Life then my busy day
Has time to realize exists.
But it does.
And so as I dance
To the melody of my soul,
Welcoming the sunlight
Into my heart and sending
It back with the waves,
As gently and loving as it arrived.


~ by spasmicallyperfect on December 26, 2006.

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