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I am this. Part sky, sometimes clear, Part water, sometimes calm, Part mineral, sometimes sparkling. Seeing Light. ©️A. Garden, Nov. 2018
If your heart is made of stone, pray its grinding into fine sand so you may feel the gentle wave's caressing. Andreea Garden, September 2017
Like fish in a river We flow towards the Ocean. Missing the Ocean, Madly believing Ocean must be upstream, We fight and resist the flow. We argue and protest each other Regarding the relative upstream direction of our common journey. "Let go and add yourself to the Flow, lover." "But it's madness to leave the … Continue reading Only fresh Unknown is home of lovers