I travel from a shore of joy
to an ocean of ecstasy.
Countless grains of sand meet
endless drops of water.
I walk along the beach.
When I jump into the surf,
the foam grows thick.
May I come with you while the day is young?
I will share my abundant love.
Together, we can handle any storm.
W. Wayne B.
New poetry book: Eyes of Hope
Follow me on Twitter: @williamwayneb
© 2015 W. Wayne B.
Original image: Piedras Blancas Splash !. By Anita Ritenour [Image license]
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