The wind melts away my tension Melts away my fear How can I be anxious When the ocean is near?
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Is it the “feel” of the invisible winds…
Is it the “beauty” of the ocean…
Is it the “mystery” of the sky”…
Is it the “magic” of how it all comes together so naturally…
Hege, thanks as always, for the lovely poem. It’s not, and never will be, the number of words. It’s the power, the beauty behind the words!
I feel the same way. It never fails to help. I used to walk for hours on the beaches in LA