ALONG A SANDY SHORE (with photo) — CPC Collab Piece

Strolling along
the beach at dawn,
I spied some shells
and reached for just one;
it glistened so brightly
in the morning sun,
catching my eye
as it nestled there.
I picked it up
and held it to my ear
wondering what,
if anything,
I’d hear.
And on that morning
as I held it close,
what I heard
as I listened there
touched my heart
and soothed my soul
as it spoke to me
at the break of dawn.
I heard ocean breezes
singing sweet lullabies;
I heard heavenly notes
of love that simply
couldn’t be denied;
I heard soft
and gentle whispers
singing precious songs
that made you feel near
though we’re so far apart.
What I heard on that morning
allowed me to release
each one of my worries
and all of my fears.
So I took it home,
the shell that spoke to me,
and placed it on a shelf
so that every day I’d see
it glistening in the sun,
a reminder of that morning
as the sun began to shine
when love was young
and so were we,
treasured moments shared
one morning at dawn.
And every once in a while
when my spirits need a lift,
I put that special shell
up to my ear once again
and even from this distance
and after all these years,
I hear the ocean’s subtle roar
and recall that day
on a sandy beach so far away
when our dreams began
and together took flight.
And as I close my eyes
this morning,
I can hear the ocean sing
the same song that I heard
that morning
along a sandy shore.
(c) barbara kausteklis 8-18-12
Thanks to Angel Love, Bettie, Diane,
Michelle K, and Flossie for sharing
lines with me.
A Collab written for the CPC “Saturday Share.”
http://www.friendburst.com/blog/94456/it%E2%80%99s-time-give-one-more-line-37/
Link to all the lines:
http://www.friendburst.com/blog/94620/lost-lines-me-40/
Lines selected and woven in with my own:
I held a seashell to my ear (Angel Love)
Ocean breezes whisper sweet lullabies (Bettie)
I remember those days brings back memories (Flossie)
Heavenly notes of love that cannot be denied (Angel Love)
Allowing me to release all of my fear (Angel Love)
Soft and gentle whispers made me feel near (Diane)
Special moments are treasured to last (Diane)
Where my dreams began and took flight (Michelle K)
Hold close your ear and hear it sing, (Flossie)
Thanks always for all visits and comments.
Big Hugs.
~barb~
Link to previous piece posted:
A BALANCING ACT
(a “Simple Sunday” piece)
http://www.friendburst.com/blog/94758/balancing-act-simple-sunday-piece/
Formatting is always such a sweet challenge here. I’ll never quite figure out why it works sometimes and sometimes not. But for now I’ll just leave it this way and come back later to try and fix. Thanks for stopping by and for your comments. Big Hugs. ~b
I love walking on the beach. The shells are so pretty aren’t they? I have a gallon jar almost full from this summer going to walk and taking the grand kids.
Beautiful, Barbara! :love: :love: :love:
beautiful write barbara love and hugs inky