.as the ocean stream so is my inner voice
that comes and goes with the ethereal sound
of the morning arrival.
(.sometimes it's as clear as water, sometimes roaring like a breaking wave
but always relentless and unceasing as the ocean.)
that comes and goes with the ethereal sound
of the morning arrival.
(.sometimes it's as clear as water, sometimes roaring like a breaking wave
but always relentless and unceasing as the ocean.)