My husband fidgets with
the energy of a child and
watches the horizon for
his first glimpse of Mexico.
“I can’t believe we are almost there.
I have never stepped beyond the shores
of the United States and soon we will
touch our toes upon the beaches of Cozumel.”
I line my pockets
with coin purse shells
holding treasured white sand.
Money cannot buy the joy
of blue water and dreams
etching their way into my memory.
How does one write words
that do justice to the beauty
dancing across my retinas?
I want to stay, plant my hope
among the waves and feel
them splash me with renewal.
Mexico, your colors will be
the sunshine lighting my thoughts
when darkness tries to have its way.
©Susie Clevenger 2013
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BTW, I can't help applauding Corey's 'slip of the key': unadultaraged. What a concept!