Monday, September 16, 2013

Warmer waters.

I am setting in a wonderful Adirondack chair, drinking merlot wine as the warm waters of the Gulf Coast of Florida sweep across my feet. I am relaxing and enjoy the warm sun’s rays as they dance in the water and across my complexion. I forget the day to day routine of life. I watch hermit grabs meandering across the hot sand looking for a tide pool.   The smell of the ocean is clean and crisp. The sky is a beautiful azure blue. In the distance you can see a small boat with tourist learning to snorkel of scuba dive.

The water of the gulf is bloated with colorful tropic fish.  There seems to be no lack entertainment in the underwater world.  The world seems to be at peace with all and it surrounding. In the distance I hear a fog horn. I seek out a light house or a boat, but nothing is in my sight. I sit up to look and nothing. The sound in louder and grows loader with every passing moment.  Then I feel a tapping and I turn and look. 


I awake to my husband’s gentle touch asking me to please turn off the alarm. As I wake from my slumber I realize that it’s Monday. I so seek the refuge of my dream and wish to return to the peaceful world I was so enjoying.  Here is to another busy week and peaceful moments. 

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