© 2014 Lynsey

I thought I could watch you forever…

There’s a slow, almost flat wedge of land that edges towards the sunset, pausing for a moment where the river turns gold as it enters the sea. The land merely shrugs at the interruption, and carries on, deeper than the river, deeper into the black silence beneath the sea.

At this moment the land falls in love with the sea, finally reconciled.

And the whole world holds its breath.

Watching.

Waiting.

Manifesto
05. Every day is now. The present moment.
36. Every day be still. Connect to your inner being. Listen and be guided by it.
50. Every day has an ending.

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