Dance with the waves, move with the sea. Let the rhythm of the water set your soul free.
When I am having a bad day or a difficult moment, in my mind's eye I often return to the soothing images of the sea. I recall the roar of the surf as it explodes over ancient volcanic rock formations that decorate the majestic Oregon coastline. Gorgeous waves roll in endlessly and disperse impressively over the the sandal-covered beach front. I invite you to go to your secret place and allow your spirit to dance with the magical visions of inspiration you perceive.
There is an ocean of silence between us… and I am drowning in it.
Dying is like the ocean, sometimes the tide comes in gently with soft, delicate waves quietly working in the background. Other days, the waves violently crash into explosions, demanding to be noticed but regardless of how it chooses to do its job, the tide will always come in.
THE RAIN CAN'T STOP, TIME KEEPS CLICKING
Love is an ocean of kindness.
You were the ocean and we were the land You lay down unflinching You lay down forgetting And you were the ocean and we were the land