I live by the sea-
lulled to sleep
by the pounding surf,
waking to seabird’s calls.
I walk the damp sand
while white foam curls around
my ankles like a kiss.
Pelicans ride waves and seagulls cry.
Broken shells litter the surf line
tickling my soles as I walk.
Tiny crabs scurry side-ways by
leaving mysterious hieroglyphics in the sand.
I live by the sea –
in my dreams.