Beach Ceremony

The beach holds ceremony

Every night swept clean

Awakens to the living memory

Of what loved in between

What dreams ebb & flowed

What arrivals washed in

What treasures bestowed

What losses to the wind

The beach holds ceremony

For liminal spaces of being

Of no asking, surrendering

to push-pull of Seeing

Every night swept clean

In ritual of the lunar tide

Every morning serene

Offerings to open wide

Flowers, shells, plants, stones

Altared, a scattering of dreams

Holding ceremony with tree bones

Of the sacral marriage between

What is unique, special

And

What is Universal

What is truly mine, to say “I do”

And What is ours—

In Oneness of Spiritual