... my name in the sand... reflecting on a most amazing trip. *k
Sunday, July 27, 2008
Lights come and go, into the wild.
Crazy flashing sets of waves, in threes.
Noise streams love, from the sea.
Favorite spots, world's away- from here.
Times that one comes and goes.
Some things remain the same.
The nights become days, full of dreams.
Anyone can feel the touch.
Sun shines back as the moon shies away.
Lost without sense of words or reason.
- KPS 7/27/08
Monday, July 21, 2008
It's about 5 o'clock and I sit perched at my desk in Corolla, NC. The view, spectacular. The sun shines light in through the cracks of the small window treatments. Beach air fills my lungs and I am, for the first time in a while, reflective. Writing has always been my solace, my place to be, and so here I am starting a BLOG, starting to write, all over again. It feels good to be here. Oscar Wilde once said, "Yes, I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can find his way by moonlight and see the dawn before the rest of the world." ...thanks Sarah :). The moon shines bright and I can't wait!