Sea Stories: From My Post Upon A Pier

The beach holds court like no other justice system I know.
Democratic and fair is where the sea meets the beach and the beach meets the sea. Tides are coming and tides are going with impressive calculation. We are invited to marvel.

From my post upon this pier, the waves spray a salty mist.
It’s a sea kiss. Sets of waves crest and crash. It’s a symphony.
We can sense our grand and common spirits here as we quietly engage together and apart.

The beach holds court where the sea meets the beach and the beach meets the sea. Joy and fear-- desire and need-- challenge and triumph—play equal parts in our collective human condition.
Our spirit is one. No color nor age nor shape changes our commonality.

Upon this pier where I watch the beach hold court, justice prevails.
I invite you to share in these moments among us.
We are quietly together and apart.
Marvel with me.