Tag Archives: Rocks

WAVES AT HIGH TIDE

Waves at high tide. . . they rise and rush– not only soaking sands of beach but rudely slapping towering walls of rocks, which are shoring up the beach’s other side. . . it’s quite a ride. . . and … Continue reading

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The music of the spheres is WHERE?

Words fail cannot I simply, wordless, be. . . and sing? And feel the music of the spheres. . . and emanate it, as if I lived a slow and giant planet that knows how to simply hang and resonate … Continue reading

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