xx.

walking along the shore,
sandy footprints dissolve;
we look back,
tangled in the past,
seaweed snared in time.

we stumble,
sometimes fall,
but we need only
lift our eyes
to lucid horizons.

feel the sand
slide beneath our feet,
hear the sharp calls
of gulls drifting above,
merging with sky.

behold the sun
pouring self into sea,
its radiance 
awakening our skin
to omnipresent Love,

filling our hearts
with wonder
for the beauty
of this present
moment.

lex

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