You are a God of abundance –
with treasures strewn
along Blind Pass Beach:
olives and jewel boxes,
coral and turtle shells.
The rocks of the jetty
are thick with shells
in every crevice
every crack.
Caught by the tide
tucked away for eager eyes.
I bow before your glory …
and with each bow
pick up bits of wonder
in my hands.
We stand amazed at your variety
your imagination
the richness of your largess
for more comes to the shore
than can ever be fathomed.
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