Upon oceans shore...
The waters wash upon the sand...
Driftwood and seashells placed upon this glorious land.
A place in time
washes ashore to the rythm of the Earth as the dawning of a new day is birthed.
Tis simplicity which is lavished about...
for ones eyes to behold in which leaves no doubt.
Gaze upon with thine own sight..
the driftwood and the seashells upon the coolness of the moistened sand.
Open the place within the spirit..see the beauty of simplicity that lies upon the sand...the driftwood and seashells which comes from a place of love from within and not without..
There upon the naked body upon the ocean shores..there the heart is open to that which has been forever more...
There the driftwood..the seashells wash upon the oceans shore..alas the heart awaits forever more.
Received from Roben By Rodney