Sunday 9 March 2014
He wondered..
Flecks of oranges and blues danced together seamlessly as the sun set slowly along the ocean below. A beauty so often forgotten, made so apparent, as he gazed fearlessly forward. He wondered what made the waves dance so wondrously. How each movement so perfectly caressed every ounce of water. Every wave, as one, every drop, pure sacredness. A perfect cycle of LIFE, of surrender. Flecks of oranges and blues, danced the present day away, and he wondered, maybe all of LIFE's secrets were WITHIN THE OCEAN. Or perhaps, WITHIN HIMSELF.
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