My first trip to the beach (without my sight)
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Written by keller 30. Dec 2007 12:48 PM
My first trip to the beach
(without my sight)
Coast
Beach
Crash of waves
Sizzle and hiss of foam
Seagulls whinging
The swell
Cracks of laughter
Breaths held
Sharing tales
Shrieks of delight
Squelch on sand
Children
Seaweed
Sun block
Wax on surfboard
Lunch
Zinc cream
Gritty grainy pieces of sand
Rub the granules within my hands
Hugging wet bodies
With sand laden towels
Absorb the moment
For what it is
Let it wash over my senses
For beauty there is
I cannot see the sea
But,
I can hear, smell touch and feel.