for sea & sight blue & white for sand so light prints are left till washed away legs will walk & hearts will talk till sea & we begin again
The secret to change is to focus all of your energy, not on fighting the old, but on building the new.
Spring appears in waves as sea of curls return to play - gold growls sail through blue.
for whatever we lose
(like a you or a me)
it’s always our self
we find in the sea.