Sea shells gather at my feet <br /> as the waves tumble over and over blending <br /> sea foam with sky, sand, shoreline, toes <br /> <br /> the nights work lit by a silver moon <br /> brings treasures to morning visitors <br /> sandpipers scurry, seagulls scream for <br /> their share of the morning catch <br /> <br /> our feet leave soft imprints in the <br /> warm wet surf, we continue our <br /> journey towards the pier hand in <br /> hand and hearts joined as one <br /> <br /> I wear a delicate lei of orange & yellow, <br /> colors as passionate as the morning sun <br /> that has risen up to greet us.<br /><br />Deb Fowler<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sunrise-lei/
