The Ocean
Waves crash, a heartbeat so steady; each curl an eternal story, whispers of salt and foam. A vast stretch of blue dream, imprints of footprints tell of sojourns. Wind and water, a dance of elements, a dialogue whole in the world.
- AR Ammons
The Ocean
Waves crash, a heartbeat so steady; each curl an eternal story, whispers of salt and foam. A vast stretch of blue dream, imprints of footprints tell of sojourns. Wind and water, a dance of elements, a dialogue whole in the world.