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If you could send a message in a bottle—whether it’s a wish, a goodbye, or a sorrow you want the waves to carry away, what would you write?
Sea's Embrace
There was a sweet yet salty breeze,
singing gently around the seas.
Welcoming you in,
with a gentle spin.
Blanketing you in comfort and peace
My wares tonight: Uncle Iroh Type Philosophy
Think of the changes in your life as waves rolling on the shore, your life becomes the sand underneath you. Many debate about what change will cause in your life, but as I see it there are only a mere three things you could do about change. You could let go, and simply let the waves take you to sea while you fight to stay above. You could run from the waves, but the waves keep rolling weather you're there to see it or not. But I’ve found the best thing to do is to sit with the waves. Let them wash over you while you breathe in their salty fragrance. It’s always bittersweet to watch the sand go, but that’s just what life is about! Learning to let go of the past, but not forget it. And along your way you will go, with the waves and the sand interchanging, living a life of happiness and peace.
pastel gardens
I was sick for the entire month of February
spending hours upon days
days upon weeks wondering what it felt like
to breathe in the sounds of sweet peace when the streams are flowing & the snow is blowing with the wind
who do you think of when you stand in front of the ocean
admiring the pastel morning sky
and why the stars align
how the days wind around
a single feeling you notice before
the sun goes down
turn on the switch to the burnt out bulb of a burnt out mind, I find..
myself falling asleep in the neighbors garden
beneath the whispering tree tops
painting purple sunflowers all while
making friends with the animals that live
underneath the umbrellas of small mushrooms
safe from the summer rain
we wonder where the time goes
when the clocks stop ticking
and the waves start dripping
behind the colors that are alive in the scene of joyous bliss
I shout from the bottom of an abyss
you are amidst great beauty
only so few hardly miss
the art that is a single kiss

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So what exactly is it, when you said you missed me? Do you miss having someone gullible enough to believe your lies? Do you miss the fake world you created? I can't get myself to believe you miss me, as a person, when so many things were based on lies. And when your actions now, don't show that you really do miss me. So I think that answers it for me.
ocean-thoughts
Truth is, if I think too much I panic. But the thing is, I can hardly think of anything else.
ocean-thoughts
Nothing makes you shut down more than being convinced your feelings are invalid.
ocean-thoughts