POETRY / 30 DAY POETRY CHALLENGE
My Negative-Ionic Tonic
Prompt Day 9: Reconnecting with innocent pleasures
There’s healing magic in the lap, lap, lap of water on my feet. My lungs fill up, up, up with salty air so fresh and crisp and clean. The ocean breeze wafts gently in my hair. The day I stand and greet as morning light and high tide both doth cast their kisses on the scene.
I spent my youth by pool and beach, dubbed “Water Baby” by my folks. I’d splash and swim and frolic in the sun as happy as a clam. But in my adulthood I’ve always made my home far from the coasts. Nevertheless, I guess, a child of water’s what I truly am.
However many years fly by, I still can find no greater pleasure than standing at the water’s edge with feet in wet sand sinking. Huge gulls soar high above me as I contemplate at leisure the negative ionic tonic I drink in solitude, just thinking.
Cornwall, in the South West corner of England, is probably my favourite place in the whole wide world. In the late Summer and early Autumn, the weather is hot enough to make you feel like you really are enjoying a beach-side holiday, but temperate enough not to be too unbearable (I’ve Scottish genes, and we Celts DO NOT cope well with heat or too much sunlight!)
Although I live in the South East, I usually try to get out to the Cornish coast for a vacation every year or two. Of course, with the combination of COVID and my transition from full-time salaried worker earning a terrific wage with excellent employee benefits to struggling self-employed freelance writer, narrator, audiobook producer, and filthy-mouthed sexy-chat-line chick, it has been a few years since I last felt the simple joy of standing by the water’s edge first thing in the morning and feeling the Atlantic Ocean lapping at my toes and swirling around my ankles. I have no idea when I might be able to return to Cornwall, my home away from home, and I miss it terribly.
There is something literally therapeutic in the ocean air — negative ions. These are molecules that have been scientifically proven to increase serotonin-levels, relieve stress, alleviate depression and elevate our moods. Not only can negative ions be found in the air at the beach and around waterfalls, but in the mountains as well. So if, like me, you find that the simple, innocent pleasure of breathing in the ocean air or hiking through a scenic mountain trail leaves you feeling happier and healthier, it’s not just a figment of your imagination! It’s all those negative ions. :)
Throughout June, I‘m taking the Know Thyself, Heal Thyself 30 Day Poetry Challenge, with thanks to Diana C. Thanks also to Tree Langdon for inspiring me to take part.
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Jupiter Grant is a self-published author, blogger, narrator, and audiobook producer. Buy me a coffee here: https://ko-fi.com/jupitergrant
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