
A PASSING THOUGHT It was just a passing thought, like a wave…. If you had seen me, you’d have seen the smile roll across my face and break over my eyes. The ocean longs to cover the shore, to ride up on her, often with tender susurrations and sunsets. The sweet, sandy beach luxuriates in this wooing, and arranges her little treasures to make the ripples of her own reply. The winter storms, the occasional squall... even then, the crashing and pounding is mutual, always punctuated by gentle lapping. Each grants the other comfort, offering up what they have, all the waves and sandbars, sea caves, and tide pools, the things everyone else just sees as the coastline.... These little ordinary, everyday, nothing new here things, are the gifts that the lovers treasure and hold most dear. Jonathan Pazer South Caspar CA - 08/04/19 3:45am - Show with Fort Bragg View North from the stand of trees by the ocean at MacKerricher State Park, South Coastal Trail Access Parking area.
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