Thursday, June 23, 2011

The Untitled First Draft about Conquering All By Conquering Nothing. Transcending Inadequacy, Revering Majesty, Recognizing Humility.

I look out and see him embracing the waves. he’s always checking on me, catches my weak spots and encourages them with a tip of the day. I know I’ve got nothing to worry about. if I tip, big whoop, help is only a few feet away; by the time I understood the situation help would be telling me step by step how to get back on our way.

air so breathable all my being gasped at its pureness and cleansed itself with every breath I took.

serenity rippled through my being in waves of silk.

steady waves embodied one of the grandest rhythms of nature, harmony.

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