You are my ocean My first love was the sea. Uncontrolled and free. I danced with her, as a child. I fell into her waves and I felt the safety of… Continue reading
Great wisdom shared by a talented writer. A good life, doing what you love.
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The Wanderer. I saw the sunset-colored sands,The Nile, like flowing fire between,Where Ramses stares forth sereneAnd ammon’s heavy temple stands. I saw the rocks where long ago,Above the sea…
(I found some old letters from dear Beatrice. I found some old poetry. I hope you like) I gave my love to you, my sweet Beatrice Was Monterey, was the sea… Continue reading
My dear Beatrice She told me. “Johnnie become like the dancing waves. Wild and free. Allow the Monterey nights to make us know the freedom and the laughter. Enter into the mediation… Continue reading