The wave looks like a solid wall as it comes rushing towards me. But I know that it is composed of billions of tiny drops of water. Strength in togetherness. It crashes against the rocks, is shattered and dispersed, leaving tiny droplets floating in the air, suspended for a moment before they settle on my face, or fall to the ground. I wipe them off, and they are gone.
A small stone for:
4 comments:
Absolutely beautiful. I adore your connections.
Such powerful imagery!
Powerful, like the nature you describe. I like the simple ending.
Oh now I am jealous-- look at the water!! Wonderful observations!
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