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Connection – A Poem

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It’s in the evening I see them. The sand crabs. Hurrying home from the day’s work. When the voice of the wind has become a barely audible whisper. And the ocean is almost still. I watch Mother Nature go to rest.

black skimmer in flight Ud24

As the birds arrive home from their last flights, I sigh. Exhale all my worries. Dip my toes in the water, and feel the peace. Soul-deep gratitude to be alive. At this moment of connection to pure love.

37 thoughts on “Connection – A Poem”

    1. The little crab was in a big hurry! They can run really fast. I loved the little white feather that was stuck in the opening of his home, like a curtain 🙂

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