A wave for Tate

the waves crash as the sun begins to rise

seering intense into Tate Morgans eyes

toes in the sand, children running about

picture it Tate, no more will you pout

clouds whimsically sailing by

hot sand on your back ,as you lay and sigh

grab your board a Bill Hamilton special

it may not be Wednesday but a wave will catch you

stroke the arms out into the water

leaving thoughts only you will ponder

sand , waves , sun just so right

a big curl brings you home sweetly tonight

hateful transgressions left on the shore

only a salt taste, today's forevermore

so here it is in only black and white

cannot bring to you of which I write

but you can close your eyes and have it all

a blessing of creation Tate's Wave crashing ball

so on the sands that rest in your mind

is the peace you need that you can find

Author's Note

*)*)*)*) here is your wave Tate ride it well
p.s. Bill Hamilton -movie Big Wednesday *)*)

Reviews

[Tate Morgan]

Oh Holly I didnt see this till tonight I am so indebted to you for this.May I say thank you .It feels just like it did on the waves and distant shore .I loved It as I do you.
You are a peach!!
Love Tate

[Holly Mason]

I thought ya did see it....it was your birthday wave*)
thank you fine sir

[Tate Morgan]

Oh Holly I get so many read requests i never saw this I was so pleasantly surprised Thank you

[Holly Mason]

well I am a lot more quiet...I don't send rr's *) but the bummer on that is ...your birthday presents will always be late hahahahah have a super good day*)

[Tate Morgan]

Thank you Holly you are truly one of the treasures of this place.