Word Painting

Just My Outlook
Isn’t it strange 
How this sea before us, 
Sloushing in its treasures for me and you to hold between  our fingers,
How this lands end, 
That suddenly stops life from running and running,
Be such confinement to some,
Yet such freedom to others.

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Isn’t it strange How this sea before us, Sloushing in its treasures for me and you to hold between our fingers, How this lands end, That suddenly stops life from running and running, Be such confinement to some, Yet such freedom to others. . Photo Reblogged from:aquietreality

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