As soon as we forget to dip our toes in the ocean,

skim stones across ripples, fill our pockets with shells.

When we no longer let sand fall through our fingers like stardust….

‘No more!’ says the sea cloud, carrying a pesky crew of wave fairies ….

For this is a waste, there’s an infinite child within all of us, a magical one that can be found by the waves and fresh sea air …. go find it. For it costs money not. Just believe in magic, it’s hidden in each day and grows stronger by the tide.

Tiffany Belle Harper©