Our Love Is like the Ocean.
And so it is with this ocean, this love, this spirit. It pulls us in and draws us out, and in doing so, cleanses our egos.
Browsing Tag:
ocean
There Are Dragons Below.
My mum had imbued in me an appreciation for the natural world that cannot be taught in any university or through any textbook.
Bang the Drum: Elegy for the Grieving. {poetry}
Bang the drum for our sons and daughters, for husbands and wives, mothers and friends.
Shout death’s name to a clueless world. Bang the drum loudly!
Love in grief has a powerful rhythm. Bang the drum with courage and strength!
Bang it loud filled with compassion! Bang the drum proudly!
Dive Into the Ocean.
I am wrenched open from the inside. Pulling, tensing, staying, struggling, pushing, contorted and tearful until ultimately I am cracked open. Light begins to appear. Layers are peeled. I become the wave. I am taken.