I won't keep circling the ocean forever, hoping I'll spot your island on the horizon, uncolonised and flying an old, tattered flag. You on the shore with the sand between your toes.
Monday, February 2, 2009
The Ghost Ships
I won't keep circling the ocean forever, hoping I'll spot your island on the horizon, uncolonised and flying an old, tattered flag. You on the shore with the sand between your toes.
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4 comments:
I'm waiting.
I mean it.
this is beautiful
Stirring words, and beautiful photo, as well! <3
xoxo,
S-C
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