Safe Place

I close my eyes.  My senses run wild.  I feel the sun at my face, warming me...my shoulders, my chest, my legs and the tops of my feet.  I feel my hair blowing with the wind.  I feel the tiniest of grains of sand as they each one by one strike my calves.  My toes are burried each by the mounds of sand brought by the modest, warm wind.  The smell of salt envigorates me and illicits fond memories of similar escapes in the past.  The waves crash with certainty.  Gulls sing their song.

This is my peace...my escape...if only I were there right now.

Please post your safe place journeys.