I walk along the beach,

Making footprints in the sand.

Listening to the quiet of the ocean waves.

Watching the stars in the sky.

I started to breathe with the rhythm of the ocean.

Cool water washed over my feet.

As the waves recede,

The sand is washed away.

Washed out from under my feet.

As I dance I make a new path.

And the past is washed away behind me.