- we always go to the ocean at low tide ...
we do not believe, we do not believe ...
- that drowning is for us!"
- (sekou sundiata, "the blue oneness of dreams")
seagulls love to pose but i wish they wouldn't ...
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he's having it tattoed on his arm tomorrow ...
or will it make him a living work of art? :) |
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"and there'll be sun, sun, sun 'til ...!"
it was so big it looked like an alien spacecraft ... i wondered if it was!
i sat in the sand and let the wind blow over me! |
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"remember ...
walking in the sand!"
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... while i lie on the very edge of the shore surrounded by my seagull friends quiet for now, in the mid-day sun quieter than my human friends |
a seagull song!
chattering their daily humiliations of bus schedules and missed trains
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gusts of a north wind travelling across my back and cools for an ecstatic, suspended thrill in time before it blows off to sea |
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to join up with another breeze and become another wind |
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s t r e t c h e s
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