Meri's Musings

I want to hear the roar of the sea and experience the quiet bliss of having  my lover's arms  encircle me as we stand against the wind. I want to fall in love for the last time in my life.

still staying warm and cozy within reach of tissues and cough meds but that doesn't stop me from imagining remembering    wishing

For more Haiku My Heart, click HERE . beach grass reaches up as if to stroke the sky's face gentlewoman's touch        ******************* And for my post on the theme REVEAL, click here .

Sometimes the waves slam into shore. Sometimes the winds blow us sideways. But even in the most ferocious storms, or their blustery aftermath,  there's always beauty around us. A soothing salve for the soul.

There was a lot of activity on the beach on Easter Sunday. Waves crashing. Dogs fetching. Families leaping. Kite fliers. Guitars strumming. Vows exchanged. HAPPY EASTER, a day of hope redeemed.