Beach Sand
Maybe it's the memories
the change of pace that brings us there
the sense of vacation
maybe the smell of the place
the sights of the gulls, the dunes, the grasses.
But oh, it is the feel of it
the crunch and slide of it
the feeling of beach sand
so different from dirt, soil, loam
no, not earthy, moist, rich
but oh so granular and gritty even when wet.
Movable paper spreading under toes
sliding beneath the soles
smoothing my skin
clearing my mind
unburdening me of the rest
drawing me to the tactile, the feel
of beach sand.
~Raymond A. Foss
what a wonderful post.
ReplyDeletethe poem speaks deeply to me,
thank you so much for sharing!
love,
v
ps: Jeremiah 6:16 is one of my favourite
Bible verses.
Thanks for visiting, V. Yes, Jeremiah 6:16 is one of my favorites, too :)
DeleteI love how the first photo reflects the poem.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful.
Thanks for sharing.
xo, j
Thanks, J. Glad you enjoyed.
DeleteHello Jenny,
ReplyDeleteBoth poem and photographs are lovely and reminds me on how wonderful a day at the beach can be. This summer seems to have disappeared in rain and wind. Maybe next summer!
Lovely weekend,
Lilli
Thank you, Lilli. We were quite lucky to get the time away and have nice weather. The rest of our summer has been quite rainy, too.
DeleteMuch love, Jenny
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ReplyDeleteWill do, love. Sending those links to you :)
Deletexo Jenny