Week #3: Creative Writing Challenge – Beach Ramblings
January 25, 2021

You’ve quit your job to live out the rest of your days on your favorite beach. Describe your new way of life and mentality as a literal beach bum.
I arrive each morning to feel the cold wind in my face, whipping my hair to mirror the crashing waves Shoes are abandoned to the dunes Toes play in breathtakingly frigid water Waves erode wet sand, making divots, holding me in place Always changing, and always dependably permanent I arrive each morning to see kelp embracing whole communities protected in slime At the high tide line, tangled webs release the decaying smell of life Toes pop floats as I walk that wandering edge knowing the next tide will move it towards water and life, or forsake it higher toward the dunes Always changing, and always dependably permanent I arrive each morning to count the unoccupied homes of long dead molluscs and gastropods Precisely drilled holes, chipped edges the only evidence of their last Toes uncover brilliant shells and crack the fragile ones beginning the fabrication of more sand Always changing, and always dependably permanent I arrive each morning to observe the changing of the seasons The whales arrive in winter, migrating birds in spring and fall, and fog to mask it all during summer Toes dig into sand and pebbles, and traverse rocks when the others have vanished As the currents deposit and remove sand from the coast Always changing, and always dependably permanent I arrive each morning to contemplate life knowing the permanence and impermanence of this place, of being Toes carry me forward, always forward To experience being present in a world that is Always changing, and always dependably permanent
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I LOVE this poem! It captures exactly what I feel when I go to the beach.