Winter has just begun here in Australia, but you’d hardly know it, with mild, sunny days (though the nights have been cold).
Yesterday I left my shoes at home and walked barefoot on the sand and in the edge of the water. The water was a little crisp but gosh it felt good – and it inspired this poem.
Happy Toes
This morning I have happy toes
They’re wriggling in the sand
They’ve carried me here ocean-side
To where the sea meets land
This morning I have happy toes
They’re dancing on the beach
They’re gathering secrets from below
And whispering each to each
This morning I have happy toes
They’re tingling in the waves
They’re laughing at the silly way
The morning sea behaves
This morning I have happy toes
They’ll head home feeling great
But tomorrow they’ll be back here
For another beach play date!
Copyright Sally Murphy 2016
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