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Bare In Beads It’s amazing what one sees When looking out to Sea. A lady bare in beads Stepping from the sand To stroll on the stones, Oblivious to the damp cool air And me curious and mesmerized Following like filings to a magnet. Her beads began to drop one by one And crack on the rocks as they fell In splashes of light and color, Releasing an intoxicating aroma Of passion and peace and love. Each bead breaking bared more Of the beauty of this unknown lady Stepping from rock to rock, Disappearing into the mist, Leaving me standing on slippery Stones sensing that when looking Out to sea glimpses of God may Be seen in places one least Expects to see.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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