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Saturday, February 19, 2011
The sea, she speaks to me
Sometimes the sea is calm as if asleep. She's welcoming and says to enjoy the peace and tranquility.
Sometimes the sea purrs under a gentle swell. She says she is calm but underneath she possesses pent-up energy.
Sometimes the sea looks like a tempest in a teapot and she speaks sternly. She says enjoy the ride but pay attention because waves can come out of nowhere when she rebounds off the land.
Sometimes the sea is very agitated and she speaks in a cacophony where she meets the land. Then, she speaks ill sounding as if to warn away from areas that are too dangerous for kayakers to venture.
Whatever the sea says, we are wise to pay attention and pay her the respect she is due.
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Nice Tony. A great paddle today. Good to see the boys on the water again.
ReplyDeleteThanks Stan, it was great to paddle together again. The sea was interesting today, a bit of everything along the way. Nice to sit and have a coffee too at the end.
ReplyDeleteTony ;-)
paddler... and poet too ;)
ReplyDeleteI'm a poet and didn't know it Gio!
ReplyDeleteTony :-)