| Ocean poetry |
| The sand underfoot feels like freedom. The sea breeze smells of fond childhood memories. And the sight of the infinite ocean horizon touches my senses whenever I visit the beach. The sea touches the land, in anger or with tender caresses of it's earth hugging volume. A persistent relationship that no soul doubts. Unknown life exists deep in the oceans belly. Hidden from mankind, but aware of the constant increasing noise that vibrates throughout the waters. As though it was another planet in the distance above the earth, the deep ocean realm guards it's secrets. Always there watching and waiting for mankind to explore it's magnificence. |
| Beach beginnings |
| By (S)andy Tee of Beachgolff, Inc. |
© 2001-2007 Beachgolff, Inc. All rights reserved. |
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SM