UnWeary Traveler

Walking, wandering, weary

This beach holds all my teary

Until the driftwood nestled deep

Allures me over to rest in self-sleep

Pondering, wondering, dreaming

This beach holds all my meaning

Until the waves endless churning

Allures me up to rise in self-learning

Walking again in wander of wonder—

Unweary

Blessed be this beach for both

Your permission to rest &

Your pushes to reach…

Thank you beach for this moment

For your allures—

Catching all sides of me

And setting me free…