AMDG Crashing Like Waves

Crashing Like Waves

Huge, hurricane battered, limestone cliffs stand
Saintly and starkly erect against soft, pink- streaked sand.
This island of Eleuthera surrounds me with surprise!
Poverty crashes into natural beauty right before my eyes!
But like the ocean's waves, there is healing to be found
For kindness and generosity from these people abound!
And i begin to ponder over who is really and truly poor
For i see that Love has entered through these people's door.

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