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Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son
And where have you been, my darling young one
I’ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains
I’ve walked and I’ve crawled on six crooked highways
I’ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests
I’ve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans
I’ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard
And it’s a hard, and it’s a hard, it’s a hard, and it’s a hard
It’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall

Bob Dylan,  A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall,  1963

strayed and stayed on these rocks until the sprays came too strong and i’d fully absorbed the sound and power of the sea. 

 

layers of time

timed 3 million, 5 

side by side with sky

but

more

importantly,

take

a

minute

to

feel

island on island in love, on love
brush bathed in light
and green blue seas a savior

And this second, another second
This time alive