Come play

Do you ever hear the sea beckoning you to play to let yourself go?  The sea is powerful and gentle, strong yet subtle. I am convinced you can never get enough of the sea.

The waves are calling

give up your day


come now and play


The wind

whips  my hair

plasters  clothes

that I wear


I am free to be me

I can scream


and  dream


Lift me up

as you dance

time for us

for romance


By the sea

in the dunes

hide me

shadow of the moon


Set me free

from all cares

hold me close

do you dare?

Photo: “As free as the wind” by Jody McNary

License Creative Commons

Author: moondustwriter

Thank you for visiting Moondustwriter. One of the many exciting things I've had the honor of doing is writing and publishing in multiple genres (including education) in E. African for E. Africa. As a writer, it is a thrill to write for children (on all continents) who want to learn. I've been part of the blogging community for more than 13 years. Some old timers may remember the award winning (2011 Twitter Shorty ) blog community - One Stop Poetry. I was the co-producer of that fast growing blog community. I am a published writer, poet, artist and photographer. I have written, as well as edited, for periodicals, radio, blogs and fellow writers. There are many facets to this moon - my joy is in meeting you!

9 thoughts on “Come play”

    1. Thanks for the visit. Yes I hear the crunching of the sand underfoot. Too bad it’s only in a poem (at least today). moon smiles


  1. What is it about the sea that beckons most of us? Is it something innate that relates back to our time in the womb? Is it something to do with phylogeny where once upon a long, long time ago our ancestors came from the sea? Whatever it is, I too am drawn to the sea. Your poem and accompanying picture rekindles me, who is trapped in the inland world of Ohio, how much I ache to be by the sea. Please tell me more about your photograph.


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