Blue Seas, Blue Skies

What could be better,
than lying under the Sun,
on a sandy beach,
sunny day?

The ocean washes up,
settling in a 3 foot hole,
creating a kiddie pool
for those kiddies.

Like the millions of glass beer bottles,
the ocean captures a shine
so perfectly,
reminding me of the many crystals
gifted to me,
by Jill.

I no longer feel guilty,
knowing that my sins wash away,
to the rythm of the soft waves,
pushing in,
pulling out.

Sand angels (not snow angels),
line the water's edge
as sunset nears,
and God's angels float from Heaven,
down to the shore,
to treasure one of Nature's
most gifted moments.

At last,
right before the lone island cloud
of Heaven drifts away,
a beam of green light appears over the horizon,
reflecting off of the blue-green gulf,
restoring all the angels with happiness.

Not as a human would know,
the millions of angels fly away,
rejoining their Creator
on their peaceful trip home

Leaving behind blue seas, blue skies...