Yup,
I've been to the beach, Balmedie is the one, near Aberdeen.
Although I did draw a little it was more of a word day.
Scrambling over the dunes,
and a slow step, steep slide
down to the beach.
I walked along following the shell and stone line.
Waves to the right
Calming me
Farther along the shells are broken,
and I hear the crunch of my steps
intermittantly through the sound of the waves.
The tide is going out.
I find a small bag, empty
and I begin to fill it with rubbish
It makes me feel good.
It fills quickly.
I move to a bigger bag
and on it goes.
I stop to watch the wee scurry aboot birds (Sanderlings)
eating and cleaning themselves.
Lunch
A dog to pet
A person to greet
Walking back with the sun on my face
This feels good
It brings tears of release
Only a few (maybe more next time)
I walk towards the sun
and shut my eyes
Warm reds and orange - I feel protected by them.
I keep going with the sun as my direction
and the shell line crunch to guide my way.
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