Sometimes, waves are not an ocean matter… Sometimes things are just not what they seem… Dreams travel on swells made of clouds, skies meet the sea… A bridge over waters, only bright eyes can see…
Sometimes, waves are not an ocean matter… Sometimes things are just not what they seem… Dreams travel on swells made of clouds, skies meet the sea… A bridge over waters, only bright eyes can see…
Cyranny's Cove 
Lovely evocative words
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Thank you Miriam 🙂 xx
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STOP making me like poetry! just stop it already…dag nab it!
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*Sorry* It was the skies’ fault… And Gary’s!! 😛
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lol
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