~ Seas of my Childhood ~
The gentle breeze blows open the curtains, just
to come into the room and be where you are.
Your eyes shine and sparkle in the dimming light of the evening, filled with the excitement of the day and the memories that will forever bring a light into them that will dance and play there.
Many discoveries were made today, and wonder upon wonder at the beauty of the sea and the treasures that were found and kept to be opened again upon coming home.
Sand pours out of still moist shells that smell like the ocean. A wonderful, heavenly scent.
The seabed was teaming with beautiful
creatures and plant life when you looked
below the glassy surface taking a quick
breath and ducking under the water.
A whole new world begins with an ebb tide, and the sand seems to spring to life. Small white crabs scurry back into unseen houses of their own.
Everythings seems to be moving at a frantic pace. They know that they only have a few short hours to get everything ready to survive.
Then the moon will pull the sea back up onto the shore like a mother tucking in a precious child with their favorite blanket.
