the sea has made you, and now you're mine

by Rachel Lynch in

From the sands and the seas, our souls dance because they were made for the natural world. A little water on her cheek, she cries out for every man and women that had gone before her and not seen what she has. How could they have come and go without seeing the world in this way? Good morning to tide breaking in on our minds. We are dust and to dust we shall return.

The mind is a sea, believe in love.