reapplied – Mandibelle16

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Of all the places I love to visit,

The beach is my most adored place of peace.

Tide goes in and out, a rhythm ceaseless,

Hands, toes buried in sand, sitting in it.

Gorgeous place, with blue skys and sun gifted.

I watch the children build their castles pleased,

Towers, moats built –they knock it all down ungrieved.

Reading novel, sunlight my spirits lifts.

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Can anything beat wading, two-miles or so,

The water just rising around calves low;

Sunscreen reapplied, temperature hot, glow —

Of the light on water beaded skin, gleaming.

Tranquility found in sand, surf, sun dreams;

Natures temple, relax, unwind; heart beams.

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