Beautifully written Steve, we get in touch with our inner rhythm when we listen to all that surrounds us.
etw
Reviewed by Jane Rodway (Reader)
Reviewed on October 8, 2005
Yes, if we all listened to the rhythms of nature in the world and ourselves, then maybe we would be doing something- this beautiful poem shows that you do.
As you walk your shoreline...
Can you see me?
In the depth of the ocean
I am down at the bottom
Where shells dance and bump
As you walk your shoreline
Can you hear me?
I am restless…
And always ready to change
They call me EB & FLOW
Can you feel me?
I am the sand under your feet
The wetness of the sand…
Are… those tears…
That rolled down my face
Know…
Each time you walk a shoreline
There will be another storm…
Deep within me… I rumble
Each silver sunray on the horizon
Another blessed kiss send your way!!
A great wite on meditation, Steve! It can contrl stress and bring you closer to nature and our Creator. That's what I get form this little gem! Thanks for sharing this!
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Tina
etw
As you walk your shoreline...
Can you see me?
In the depth of the ocean
I am down at the bottom
Where shells dance and bump
As you walk your shoreline
Can you hear me?
I am restless…
And always ready to change
They call me EB & FLOW
Can you feel me?
I am the sand under your feet
The wetness of the sand…
Are… those tears…
That rolled down my face
Know…
Each time you walk a shoreline
There will be another storm…
Deep within me… I rumble
Each silver sunray on the horizon
Another blessed kiss send your way!!
Love Tinka
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