Coastal Cleanse (Heaven on Earth)
The beach is full of golden gems,
Sparkling beneath comforting rays,
Whether straight, or if it bends,
It’s caressed by silky waves.
The salty air cures troubling thoughts,
Cleanses the soul of all its warts,
Smothers it over, keeps it down,
Dark shadows begin to drown.
Take it in and truly consume,
The magic of this private room,
A place that’s shared to an extent,
But, a feeling and vision cannot be lent.
By Jody Dontje
~ Where cures and cleanses your soul?