A beach

Summer brings us to an ice cold sea where

Eaves of silent dunes stand up tall 

Against old friends raising thier caps. 

From the foreshore tea trees, along a track,

Over shimmering heat race feet to a cooler sand;

Room to be anywhere you care to be.

Dolphins can suddenly appear for you.

Birds, confident seabirds keep a distance.

Eyes rest upon the blue while others read.

All cares are on hold, somewhere else...while

Crisp food starts to steam in its white paper.

Have lunch, a swim, before the cares return...