The Beach

A place of peace A place to JUST BE A place to JUST let it all go... A place to Smile as I am.consumed with the Magnitude and Beauty of these Waves The color of the Sea fills Me with thoughts of back home..And the beauty of the Caribbean Sea.. As I sit here I am.captivated by this beauty That the Creator in His wisdom knew when and how the Seas would start and stop.. Such beauty yet fear I see As I look out at the Sea before Me.. A beauty ..if we respect the form and presence of Her.. A fear..if we have No Respect..for what we See.. The sands may not be white and pristine as back home..but..it's cool to the touch and soothing.. As I look,As I stare at it's beauty..I feel free.. A Freedom to Just BE A Freedom to Just Feel A Freedom to Just Smile The wind the waves they pick up but the Sea and its Beauty..Just IS It is as if this infinite Beauty that I See has its own rhythm.. Not a care in the world. The Sea and Me.