Tuesday, August 11, 2015

The beach.....my favorite spot
especially early morning. Quiet and Sleepy.
I park my car and walk down the hill towards the water, stand and watch for a little bit.

The water is calm, like glass  but it's quiet and peaceful,
the water slowly lapping, towards me.
It's sunny and just a little cool. Sweatshirt and shorts work just fine.
Gulls flying lazily above my head, squawking a little bit.

I gaze out over the water.
I want to stay and lose myself, lose myself in the sounds, the smell of the ocean.
But I remember I'm here to get in a little much needed exercise, so I head down the sidewalk, with the water on my left and the beach houses across the street.

I wonder what it would be like to live down here, seems so quiet and peaceful.
To enjoy a cup of coffee and have this view every day.
I bet those that live here are less than thrilled with those of us coming here seeking the quiet, seeking the stress relief...

I turn up a side street away from the beach and walk a little faster now.
Just want to get back to the water. I pass a jogger or 2, a woman walking a greyhound, so timid they seem....
5 or 6 houses down, I take a left and see the beach again. Keep walking, slower now.

I see 2 kids out on the rocks, fishing.
My thoughts stray to wishing I were young again and could do some things differently.
I shake my head though and chase away those unhappy thoughts.

I focus on the water, the waves, the birds.

I stop thinking and just walk, to the turnaround point and then follow the same route -
back to where I started.

I check the time, and decide I have a few minutes to spare before work.
I head down the stairs towards the water and my feet hit the sand and it gets just a little harder to walk, I head closer to the water.
Just stand and watch, not really thinking, but feeling...

I feel at peace this morning, for the first time in a long time......it's a nice feeling.
hmm...maybe I should do this more often...

Finally - I head back to the car, to a shower and work.

But I keep that good feeling within me, knowing it will always be there.
The ocean, the sights, the sounds, the peaceful feeling, it will always be there......

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