Sonntag, 29. November 2015

The Sea. (Mauritius in November)

The sound
of the waves
and the sand
under your feet

The eternity
of the water
and the taste
of salt in your mouth

The quiet
and the storm
soft rainfall
and soft wind

The heart
beats slower
you move
without haste

Your thoughts
trail off
and every moment
counts

Your mind
is at rest
you grow into
the world

And then you go home
again
The time
at the sea
is never enough

But it will get you through
winter. 


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