BaylifeI want to jump into the ocean and swim until I no longer can.Baylife
Like the bottled message that will never reach you, let my remains wash up onto the sand.
I'll leave my purse behind on the bench, basking in the sun.
Everyone will know my name and speculate why I've disappeared.
A bystander or two might notice me diving off the sea wall.
The boulevard is speckled with joggers, bike riders, and dog walkers.
Perhaps that runner will tell the cops she saw me push off the sea wall and splash headfirst into the water.
Maybe the man who halted his bike to answer a call on his mobile phone will claim to h
DivergencePavement and asphalt wear away under our tires and shoes. We only notice when potholes need filling or rough roads need smoothing. Trees drop their leaves and rain nourishes the soil. We only notice when bits of foliage are caught in our hair, or our new shoes find mud. The songbird's melody is a curse because it rouses us from our beds before we see fit to greet the sun. We are disconnected from the world.Divergence
Standing beside one another, we sharing similar feelings and emotions. The same pains and triumphs, albeit from different sources. Yet we feel as though we suffer alone. One man's suffering may be another man's pleasure. One m
Yes, my answers below for Shell/Skin of Choice are in jest.  |
Slow process is slow...
Hurt
Much appreciated - Have a wonderful weekend !
--
Kind regards,
Frank
Enjoy my last News Article 'Finest Macro, Nature and Invertebrates in Squares'
Previous Page12345...Next Page