The Longing

Soft breezes of early morning 

wash over me like a warm embrace. 

My memory is awakened, longing 

for the alluring scent of ocean air. 

I ache for gentle sea breezes casting their soft caresses. 

I yearn to feel the sand 

under my feet. 

I long for the peacefulness 

of my old friend, the sea. 

Sandie Heckman (author of new devotional Sondrenched)

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