A SONG AT THE BEACH
Am back at the beginning of life
Beauty is all I see
the world in its primeval cloak
The sky, the land, the sea
There is no difference, the sea or sky,
Or the debris upon the strand
"Rejoice!" a voice tells me so clearly
From the creature on my hand
The silence is sweet, no fuss, no noise,
I hear the angels' wings
I look around, to catch the sound
Of how Creation sings!
by Victorio Costes
note:
The photos are submitted by Teresa Costes. Subjects are my two grandaughters: Olivia and Audrey Costes. Their dad, Oliver Costes is an Animator working in a Computer Graphics Studio in New Brunswick.
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