Thursday 24 May 2012

NECKLACE OF GOD:



Walking by the seashore I marveled at the scene before me. the glassy moon slipping sleepily into the arms of Morpheus, as the sun awakens as a beaten bronze gong, announcing the new day, the new year, new hope that has nothing to do with the economy, the politicians, the crisis. The soft breeze of angel´s breath shivers the sea into ripples of glee. Cormorants & seagulls washed in purifying brine, shining like precious stones in the necklace of god. How can this not be a good year with these treasures around us?

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