sometimes I think about
the moments that shape us
and define us
we don’t even know
it’s happening,
life’s tide slowly washes
against our sea swept coast
creating new lines
until one day we wake up
and realize we are different
than we were before,
life eroding each grain
that wasn’t meant to last
leaving us castles made
of the finest sands and
a shore ready to receive
the precious gifts of wild sea
sunshine in winter 
Lovely!
Thank you so much Beth! 🙂
Beautiful poetry with the perfect photograph to accompany it! Fantastic! 🙂
Thank you! I was fortunate enough to be inspired by the lovely Oregon Coast over the weekend! 🙂
So lucky you are. On my “Wish List” to see one day. I’ve been to Washington, but never to Oregon. Maybe next summer. So beautiful! Thank you for sharing. 🙂