Boundless

Some days the ocean and the sky merge into one great blue-gray haze with no distinct horizon in sight. Lazily swirling…a misty illusion of endlessness….of being boundless…of everywhere and nowhere becoming one. That’s what I’ve been seeing and feeling in the distance these past two days. Since I seem to be preoccupied with it, it must be important…

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1 Response to Boundless

  1. *grins* Am I the only one who ever comments here? *winks*

    Merging into oneness…Mmmm….Good thing to be preoccupied with.

    You are so sly and I thank you for the Blog-Love *smile*
    Now if I can just let go into the oneness…..

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