Waves of wind crash and roil
Leaves freed from their anchors
Crackle softly like foam on the beach
Oh, God, you made a beautiful day

Let the wind carry me where it will
I am floating and flying
Reveling in the wave troughs
And soaring with the crests

Fleeing the foam and rivulets of this earthy beach
Whispering, thank you.

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~ by writermichelle on December 4, 2011.

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