Sunday, August 23, 2009
Pep Talk
In and out it goes, gradually roaring in only to make puzzle piece sandbars in a few hours. And when they appear, going in deeper to the sea is possible. I get to see the snails, crabs, starfish... It's beautiful. I may change but nature's rhythms are sound. Dew appears on leaves and in webs to be consumed by the sun. A natural wet-dry vac. Life is only exhausting when I forget these things. It would be silly to be overwhelmed by a high tide when in just a little while I could sleep where I thought I would drown.
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