She was playful today. Boisterously tumbling bodies on the sand as she raced past, only to race away again as fast.
You could almost hear her glee at the game. Encouraged by the shrieking humans she carried on her mischief for hours. Wild childlike sea that she is. Today at least.
Later the rain splashed the beach bathers with a welcome shower of cool respite from the sun’s blue skied glory. But it was warm. Bone warm, even then with the rain. The kind of warmth your soul craves and only knows its craving when you find yourself there. In that place, on that beach, at that moment.
You could almost hear her glee at the game. Encouraged by the shrieking humans she carried on her mischief for hours. Wild childlike sea that she is. Today at least.
Later the rain splashed the beach bathers with a welcome shower of cool respite from the sun’s blue skied glory. But it was warm. Bone warm, even then with the rain. The kind of warmth your soul craves and only knows its craving when you find yourself there. In that place, on that beach, at that moment.
