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

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© 2015 W. Wayne B.
Original image: Piedras Blancas Splash !. By Anita Ritenour [Image license]