The vibrant blues & subtle greys make my body feel warm. The wind gently brushing the glass in front of my face makes me feel secure. The sailboats on the horizon remind me of freedom, & everything I wish to become... But the waves touching the grains of sand remind me that I already am everything I wish to become. The bodies moving across the sand continuing along on their individual journeys remind me that nothing is concrete, & nothing lasts forever. With each footprint left behind, a new one is imprinted into the sand ahead. It's as if the sky holds the water in place... & the water would not exist without the earth... but the earth would not exist without the sky. What would exist without the sky? Would I exist without the sky? ~ thoughts
