Dearest,
The sand is fine, almost powdery, wonderfully cool along ocean’s edge.
A few shells litter the way, seagulls, and our son’s footprints slowly filling up,
disappearing as I follow him toward breakwall and lighthouse.
Pick up pace, imagine him climbing huge boulders
protecting Cape Henlopen’s coastline -
Wonder if he’s pirate, dragon, or explorer today;
wonder how long childhood will cling to him.
See we have today; will cherish it with all I’m worth.
Wish you were here,
Love, Margaret
By Margaret Bednar, July 27, 2018
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| Cape Henlopen Lighthouse from 1940's |
This post card is from Coney Island - I have yet to visit this beach when I visit NYC.


