The waves at my feet
stars out in the sky,
time is timeless,
shifting sands,
lonely moon,
and just me
and my soul.
Words "sms"ed across the beach of Ullal in Mangalore, India in November crossing the mobilesphere and reaching Germany. Apt to perhaps end this post with these lines sent from Do last year, somehow so in tune with my moment on a deserted beach.
when the sky is one with the sea / is epiphany / is the moment when you move in sync / with the soul of the Universe
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1 comment:
somehow this post makes me feel the connections, too, the ones so easily overlooked, the ones that make solitude on a beach more than being alone in a place. yes, moving in synch with the soul of the universe
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