I felt the grains of sand as they slipped between my toes; beach so unpopulated antithetical of my mind. Waves undulating against the incessant land ... I turned and gazed upon my footprints and they were alone, save for the wind whose thousand mike journey - unnoticed. I reflected on distorted memories like a mirror laid out across the waves; history with its ups and downs I remain. The sun drawing me into the distance of what once was and perhaps could of been. The sound of the earth with me. Lighter yet I felt until the prints left by my journey disappeared ... washed away by the love of the ocean.
Posted on: Tue, 13 Aug 2013 08:04:19 +0000
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