Essays & Poetry (mine or others) pertaining to historical and current events and burning social issues.

Sunday, August 30, 2015

A Barefoot Walk on the Beach





















I had cajoled my friend into driving to the
Beach with the express purpose of taking
off our shoes and walking in the sand
Of course we fall in to talking about the
last time we were at the beach and
I remember that, for me, it’s been two years!
Oh my, how did I let that happen?
My friend has her smart phone and
that is how we find this somewhat not
too crowded beach at Ecola State Park
on the Oregon coast.
I have brought my camera to take seascapes
that I can use behind some nature poems
Unfortunately, my batteries are dead,
So I put upon Juliana to take some shots
for me with her smart phone…Ain’t the
21st Century a wonder?!
Later back home, she sends the photos
to me in jpegs…Incredible likeness to
what we saw…Immediately I am transported
back to the sounds, smells, wind and cold water
washes over our barefeet as we cross a little creek
that runs into the ocean…we see dead seagulls
sporadically along the beach-we count nine
before concern is voiced-what’s going on?
Juliana has captured a couple of breath taking
setting sun shots that I am drawn to…memory
jogged my mind wanders back to the dead
sea gulls…Why?!



RMK © August 2015

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