Seaside Cloud Nine

Speckled fragments of slate,
glass polished by the sea;
Trickling 'tween my toes.

Majestic Sea Stars on the move,
creeping along sand and rock.
Melodious harmony whispering in my ear,
flowing through a pearly magic purse,
angelic sounds, echoing.

Entranced am I by playful sea pups,
rolling around on the rocks,
sculpted by the sea;
Bathed in a foamy blanket.

Gull colonies swooping on the shore,
dancing on a westerly wind;
Pearls in the sky, fluttering.

Draped in nature's elegance,
an incessant Tug~of~War with salty swells,
pounding unyielding stone;
Immersed am I in exquisite beauty.