‘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
me yet
I stayed the course.
Determined to see if following this well trod
path
….rather than venture out on the heart-tugging
sandy beaches
barefoot
sinking into the lose
sand
the next wave
catching my toes,
ankles,
calves.
The dunes……..
this path
offers plenty-
Views.
contact.
beauty.
discovery.
Designed to be discovered.
.Designed.
Tomorrow
I respond
to the siren call-
the Water-
I
return to the path
that doesn’t have
footprints
other than
those I put down
and pick up~
in love.
trish