Come and live with me in this country of snow & ice,cold & warmth...
Leave a word from your part of the world. Enjoy life as it comes
Thursday, February 4, 2016
Promisse to the ocean
"I refused to turn by back, on the road to the ocean, where strong calls can be heard loud and clear on the promises of return neon's ago. The shore is hard on my feet, washed by the gentle waves running to kiss the sand, rocks or shrubs. I look about and take in the beauty of the mass of ocean that just swore to be there on my return maybe in a day,month or in a year during my life time...."