Friday, January 6, 2012

Small stone: January 6, 2012


The edge of the continent.
Epiphany afternoon.
How alone we seem
at the Pacific’s endless
churning.



2 comments:

  1. I often consider aloneness as a part of silence. The endlessness of the waves is great company. But the fine line between aloneness and solitude is so personal for all of us.

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  2. I agree so much with you on this...I don't feel alone in a sad way at the edge of the ocean. Your distinction about solitude is so accurate. Thanks for the comments.

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