The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean– Holding the curve of one position, Counting an endless repetition.
The heart can think of no devotion Greater than being shore to the ocean– Holding the curve of one position, Counting an endless repetition.
Video: Rocket I am going away, in the hour of my days, The warm knowing place still holds you I will see you again, in the soft summer rain Where the hills turn again, to the ocean Take my heart take my hand, on this ground where we stand With the last of the …
Image: Moto G phone camera My eyes are an ocean in which my dreams are reflected. – Anna M. Uhlich
The Beach The sun is hot. the water cool. The beach is the spot away from the pool. The smell of saltwater, the soft ocean breeze. Let’s you forget all your worries and do as you please. Karen Murphy
