The light reflects
It tells a story
We imagine a journey
Where will the journey end
A distant shore
Crash, splash and foam
It never ever stops
Where does it all come from
The ripples, the waves, it mesmerises us all
The sea
Tag: travel
Leaving shore
We stare out to the horizon.
We watch the waves.
We dream of adventure.
We dream of new and distant lands.
We long for something new, exciting, different.
Yet we stay on the beach.
It’s safe, comfortable, and the sea is far too scary.
Leaving shore…why don’t we?
Philip Dodson 