beach – Reaching Joy

on the beach

need not tremble, for there is no place to hide from troubles that never existed– will never exist let the wind be your thoughts, the waves your heartbeat, whispering Love, eternal August 2, 2015

One falls into life as one into a wave of innocence and time, front porch balconies aligned with mason jar lights and salty sea air Seagulls rise and fall into murky depths, unbeknownst to the fish in front of them, awaiting God’s approval to tilt their heads to the sun You enter thisContinue reading “Enter”

A Memory

Your posture is slipping, my friend. Now is your back meant to resemble a Disney tale hunch or is your heart just leaning, inwards? I remember the first time you called me baby– you offered up your right palm and made me giggle for a while, the foam of waves washing away yetContinue reading “A Memory”