Here ? There ?
The perfect spot
Running to get some water
Coming back laughing
The waves lapping at your little legs
Digging a little deeper
A scoop here and there
Pat it all over
A few chosen shells completing the masterpiece
A little pause for a pain au chocolat, yum yum
There all done
The sun burning our backs
Time to go
Tired but happy
Another day on the beach.
❧❧❧ for my little ones
This madness possessing me, the one that stops me in my tracks, forcing me to write, so compulsive and obsessive.
The writer’s madness, striking at the most inopportune time, any time, any place, moments lost in time.
Picture credits to the Dear One, he was trying to prove his point.
I’m glad that I spent it with you…