LIKE A POEM – I walk on the beach near the tide pools & stop & stare.  Drink in the beauty of pelicans diving for fish.  A fishing boat is off in the distance.  Bait fish like mackerel & anchovies always mean bigger fish feeding & the birds.  Oh the birds.  Beautiful pelicans dive, twist & fluidly enter the water with a huge splash.  Better than any Olympic sports ever.  The surfers sit nearby on their boards watching for waves.  I wonder if they can see the bait fish around them & if perhaps I should take up surfing today so I can be closer to the pelicans.  Like a poem that fills my soul.  Pelican dreams.

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