A Sunday in full glory...(at the sea's shore)

I kneel before the water
Glistening like diamonds
Rich without amount
Covering the silk of the sand
Knowing not man or woman
Baring its gift of serenity
It's an entity of sort
Covering ankles of those who have sauntered
Aspire to the serenity
Of the endless view of water
Relieve all anxiety
and perish all despair
Of the who kneel before the water
Knows no time
Just tide coming forth
To entertain all in awe
massaging feet in the silk of the sand
water seeping through to fill the void of land
Clear blue sky with distant clouds of soft touch
but you may never feel, just admire much
Water teasing my toes, an admiration
waiting in anticipation
to be kissed and missed
A creature of the earth is this
A Sunday in full glory....