a slow meandering upon the ancient sands the sea reminding me how small i truly am and that’s totally okay
much more behind me than before me a few less steps remain the waves will sing long after my last breath
sometimes i just want to stop and join the clouds and sea just melt into the horizonless dance and stay listen and pray it can all feel so weary
still i journey on back to go forward reaching into the ocean of stories looking for that perfect shell listening for all is well remembering the glory still to come
yesterdays just fly away even memories are fading is anyone staying we are alone ever together with our life and with others we are alone
Wonderful work, poetry and images! Great clouds, compositions and B&W tones too! I wonder if that last image is perhaps a relative of Jonathan Livingston Seagull?
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Wonderful work, poetry and images! Great clouds, compositions and B&W tones too! I wonder if that last image is perhaps a relative of Jonathan Livingston Seagull?
😆 She’s a long lost sister. Joan Livingston Seagull.
And, thank you!