Crashing waves, the constant applause of earth for creation. Hear this jungle beach the hum of the blue sky and the suspiration of palm trees offering anthems of praise.
Really enjoyed this beautiful poem Frank, especially these days. I will forever gaze at our palms, the shore and the vast horizon beyond in a new and inspired way.
You just brought this native SoCal gal a big smile of appreciation and knowing. I often think of each wave as an imploring, coaxing me to encounter the holy and immensity. Special poem, Frank. Thank you.
Love this poem!! My mantra is: “I go to nature to be soothed and healed and to have my senses put in order” by John Burroughs
Really enjoyed this beautiful poem Frank, especially these days. I will forever gaze at our palms, the shore and the vast horizon beyond in a new and inspired way.
You just brought this native SoCal gal a big smile of appreciation and knowing. I often think of each wave as an imploring, coaxing me to encounter the holy and immensity. Special poem, Frank. Thank you.
Profound! A whole new experience! Thanks, Frank!
Need to listen to some waves. Thank you, Frank.
Love this ...
I love this!!