Listen with the sea, curling over rocks,
oyster, laid open with razor, and clusters of pink and bone white shells.
Listen with the Gulls, see them swiftly rise and fall, hear their call of freedom over footprints.
Sit upon a warming rock,
listen to the tide, fill your spirit with the lullaby,
the heaving sigh.
Your lovely words calm, comfort and inspire–quite a feat. Thank you for the gift. xo
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To calm, comfort and inspire, wow, thank you for that comment ST. Likewise with your words.
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A delightful post. Nothing as calming and comforting as the seashore. You have captured the serene beauty in these words and images.
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Thank you Otto. The seashore was serene on this day, it is also majestic in it’s fury.
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I’m very happy to share the many moods of the sea, but always, words escape me to give it full expression.Thank you Otto, for reading my posts.
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lullaby / heaving sigh. Love it. Feels like such a breath of…….the wonderful.
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Yes, An Awesome Wonderful.
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the moon
breathing out
the tide
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the ebb and flow of life
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organisms circulating
oxygen and carbon
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