wavesvoiceschoicesbetween looking for a job and beach, he chooses the second one...among all the things on the beach, in the sky and in the ocean... he sees these images which are added one by one on the canvas of this beautiful poem... between to be or not to be, he chooses to be...'cause he sees both the sand and the muck...all his choices explain a lot about him... so much so that we can understand him... we can love him... and that's enough, no?:)timmy... all your works fill me with a strange feeling that never leaves me... and i love it... a feeling which is UNEXPLAINABLE...
"i went and looked at the oceani felt better" So true! I like this poem's mysterious quality very much. As usual with your stuff, this feels very human. Thanks!
Bravo, timmy, Bravo!
This was incredible. I love the feeling you get across, lone elements and humans.
I have often felt like this. The beach is my real element.
thanks to all ... you guys are the greatest ...
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