Footsteps on a Neon Shore

Once upon a starlit hour, little footsteps hopped upon the green sand. Fizzly, fizzy sand like bubbles of sweet thinking.

Do you see the twinkling jelly trees dance? They sing the songs of colored whispers. The moon giggles, wrapped snugly in its blanket of dew.

Oh, look! A shining pebble waits like a friendly puppy. It shimmies when touched, asking stories of rainbows and old stars.

Follow the path of silvery footsteps to secret places. Look beyond horizon's edge where dreams build castles from sparkling dust.

A game of chase starts with cosmic butterflies. Their wings painted the colors of hush and lullabies...

Chase the Dream

Twilight Bloom

Sometimes the shore whispers back, "Play with me!" They speak a language felt in giggles and golden rays.