The place where the landscape ends is met by the ferry dock – the smell of the salt water – mist on your face - dolphins breaching and playing – you watch them intently - feeling as free as they do – floating on the water - swaying to the ebb and flow – carefree – no worries – happy – at ease.
The place where the landscape ends is met by the waves tumbling to the beach. The soothing sounds of roaring water. The ends of the waves touching your toes then gone. Gulls fly and call to you - freeing your mind to soar thru the skies – worries fall away – not a care in the world. The warmth of the sun radiates thru the sand up into your body – making your day bright – feeling pleased - content. Holding hands with the one you love as the gulf waters rush over your feet - forward then back.
The place where the landscape ends is met by the seawall - walking side by side – saying nothing but hearing how much you love one another – love courses thru your clasp hands – blissful – loved – satisfied – you are full – you have enough – life is good – you can face anything together.
Tumbling waves, warm sand, calling gulls, shining sun, salty mist, the ebb and flow, dolphins playing, the one you love – you are complete and content at the place where the landscape ends.
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That was my day - spent in my favorite place with my favorite person...where the landscape ends...
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