8-29-20 Daily Dig

Daily Dig for August 29 Jane Tyson Clement Gull, at the water’s edge mirrored in shining sand, sleek in the silver wind blown from the land; in the clear fall of dark past the thin pools of tide with the gray sanderlings swift at his side. Outward beyond the eye reaches the solitude out to the end of time where the winds brood. One with his element, quiet, unquestioning, still, when the spill of wave scurries the sanderling. Dusk, and the spell of sea, tide smell and all the vast air for his wings when he rises at last. Source: The Heart's Necessities

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