18 October 2009

Wish I were there.


The rhythmic sound of the waves on the rocks.I hear only part of the battle that takes place day in and day out forever.The rocks are changed by this battle, just as we are changed by our own battles.The water continues on seemingly unchanged, just as life at large continues on regardless of us.The cool breeze and clouds flow along above, totally unaware of the battles fought and lives lost underneath them.

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