Tuesday 26 February 2013

Surf...

It was too cold to step in. So I just stood, watched and listened. As the water pulled back on itself, each wave falling into the next, I heard the tiny pebbles sing. For a moment I almost caught what their song was about. But then I lost the tune. That's the thing with the sea, just as you think you are beginning to understand it; off it goes in another direction. A lot like me really.

3 comments:

  1. Emma C on FB
    Liked the blog tonight, very simple but oh so true x

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  2. Vicky Sutcliffe on FB
    Poetic x

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    1. Andrew Height
      Words come out that way sometimes.

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