Palm trees dressing the meandering shoreline, hollows formed by the shifting sands, twitches of grass waiving in the breeze, water shallows left by previous tide, this is a wonderful place, whispering palms leaves talking on the wind urging me on leave stress behind, walk away, walk away.
The white sandy beach caressed by the rippling tide washing the sand between my toes only to disappear as it receded down the gentle slope, the mesmeric effect of the rippling water giving relief to the inner soul, cleaning away the anxiety of a stressful time draining down the dross of life collected during the events of the day.
My footsteps disappearing in the sand, washed away by the turning tide, with each step the stress of the day being left behind, relieving the mind to comfort new thoughts, where am I going for my life's new path, it's a time to be strong not to revert on the past, each step growing stronger bringing that feeling within.
Clouds forming shadows, each shadow avoid, blue skies are out there for me to enjoy take each day as a gift of life, this is the place to be, onward and onward along life's path enriching my thoughts, the stress washed away, for me out there Gods gifts will be found.
N L Rodgers 20.08.16 © Edited by: Neil Rodgers at:20th August 2016 07:14