‘where ever the Wind blows, that’s where you’ll find me; standing exactly where I wanna be.’
I walked the dunes this morning.
The man-made rusted colored cement course that ran just out of reach
of the waters, the ocean crashing
against the sandy shores.
The temptation of the surf pulled
I stayed the course.
Determined to see if following this well trod
….rather than venture out on the heart-tugging
sinking into the lose
the next wave
catching my toes,
Designed to be discovered.
to the siren call-
return to the path
that doesn’t have
those I put down
and pick up~