Osprey Love Nest,
NAGS HEAD,OUTER BANX,NORTH CAROLINA
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I am going for a walk with wave and seagulls .As in face book,here you see a lot of people ,you don't see.
You know a lot of friends you don't know.Then your bridge to the other side to see and discover what you love to see and discover .
Back at home we always thought on the other side of the land you bridge is Persian Gulf.Here the gulf is called Mexico,and herself bridges between Atlantic and Pacific oceans.It is more open and you are not under any threts.It is all free,and you taste freedom with simplicity.
One does not care for freedom,if one steps up the wall and curtains.It is a choice that is mostly refused or confused in irrational fusions!
On the road we gather around gypsey's fire.
and fire is dancing with us
like gypsies
WE ARE FREE!
On the long way
green turtles and blue ox
with the faraway heart
we were dancing with wave
wave is a motion
wave is a dance
and the sea is dancing with sun
on our way
it is
ODYSSEA
AND THE SUN
IN THE STATION OF THE SKY
Going to the sea takes the same road
as coming to her.
It seems that we are born in the sea
(in fact I was)
and live in the sea and gulf and ocean and lake and river,who we are.
we are a farm at the lake
we are the city at the sea
just a drop of water
or wave a wave.
On the long way
green turtles and blue ox
with the faraway heart
we were dancing with wave
wave is a motion
wave is a dance
and the sea is dancing with sun
on our way
it is
ODYSSEA
AND THE SUN
IN THE STATION OF THE SKY
Going to the sea takes the same road
as coming to her.
It seems that we are born in the sea
(in fact I was)
and live in the sea and gulf and ocean and lake and river,who we are.
we are a farm at the lake
we are the city at the sea
just a drop of water
or wave a wave.
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