The Man

On the beach one day
I saw a child play

While sitting in the sand
as near the waves did stand

The figure of a Man
appearing tall and tan

As if by happenstance
but it made no sense

From His shoulders was draped
my attention it hadn’t escaped

A robe of some form
quite out of the norm

Just as He turn around
to my astonishment I found

On His face did see
a recognition there of me

And I felt the same
while searching for His Name

A smile broke His face
of such beauty and grace

That is when I knew
Who I was seeing too

As to Him I ran
all according to His plan!

Teresa Marie   11/22/11

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