Love is in the air
on the beach; everywhere.
be still my fading heart
whilst I am handed fresh cares
through your eyes
I see the joy
of nature grand
cast asunder upon the sand.
Again, reminder wrought
that perfection lies not
upon bended knee,
but in whimsy sought.
how'st that I can beg,
plead for more
when nature's gifts
spread via children's lips
yea thou my ragged heart
doth question life's path on
occasion too numerous to writ
today a heart -not foregone
Presence,
presents
never throw away
my love.
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A day at the beach last week with inspiration and love handed to me by little hands.
Shared with you and my friends at One Shot