A tide pool is life, a community, with special needs, all supplied by the divine spark, –sparkling

crystal waters covering creatures in the shallows, in and out! in and out! goes the surf, foam, bringing food, fresh oxygen, and love, for all the lowly squishy things with tentacles and stuff that live in, and around the rocks..sunshine beating down, enveloping the shore reflecting in ocean’s window, slashing! down in the depths, as gulls circle, looking at some thing. Someone, paint me a sailboat on the horizon, something the little crabs will like to see, walking sideways up the side, waving..black eyes shining back at

the sun..its fun! “Come on, kids, let’s go to the beach!” (stick your toe in one) ~Dad