Collection: Ebb and Flow

The cooling water ripples past my feet, over my toes, past my ankles and straight on by me. Swirling and increasing in intensity, the bubbles carried on the tips of the waves gently fizz as they brush past my skin. I relax… Listening to the sound of the waves, slow and steady with a crescendo as they crash on to the shoreline. My mind clears, my thoughts re-order themselves and a sense of peace appears. And with the next breath a change of direction, a rush of water appears around by feet again and the as the sand shifts beneath them drawing me closer, grounding me. The waters chase back to the rhythmic waves is fast and frenzied, ripples of water making beautiful patterns that reflect the light are rushing from all directions. I stand fast, entranced by the ebb and flow of the tide. My toes now buried and literally a part of that special place where land meets sea; A place where my mind seeks solace, where I feel at peace and the waves soothe my soul.