Sunday, January 8, 2012

Ocean

Celestun, Mexico on the Gulf of Mexico







When the waves get high and I feel them slap my face

I turn my back and look toward the unwavering land
Sitting there, forever bordering the sea









Unmovable; unmoved

And know that I can float on which ever wave I choose
 
(26 seconds of wind and waves video by me!)
For as long as I choose                   
Before my feet tread once more

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