Crisp white foam billows
as the waves tumble forward
early morning sun bleaches the colour form
thrum of the sea beating with my heart
Thrum….thrum…thrum.
Boards are out, waxed, gleaming
excitement in the air
the pull of the sea for those that catch her call
riding the waves, balletic like
bodies tall, yet tapering as they near the crescendo before falling into her wake.
These early summer mornings bring out the love, the fun, the friendliness
the ‘morning’ ‘g’day mate’, ‘ripper of a day’
the anticipation of months ahead of the sun on your skin
rays in your heart
long languid days as we nestle into the summer ahead.
My toes dig deep into the cool sand
a soft caress
a ‘stay with me awhile’
a ‘sit for one more for moment’
cherish this gift that is urging her way into my soul.
Listen, she says.
Listen to my call.
Leigh Donovan, 22 November 2024, Mona Vale Beach, NSW
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