I go to Ocean to go back to the time of innocence.
The time before I knew sadness and pain and fear.
Before, my senses were startled by anger and hatred.
Before, I had to learn to defend my own sensibilities,
where I put up walls of defense and learned the words
to hit back with.
The ocean,
where I can be an innocent child again,
full of curiosity,
a living piece of creation,
full of hope and light...
A child again..
No learned hatred,
no fears ...
Here,
at the edge of our Mother Ocean,
I hear the rhythm once again of my mothers heart beat...
I let go of the anger, the fears and find comfort...
A child again..is leading me...with love, hope, curiosity and peace... ~Caroline aka..me
The time before I knew sadness and pain and fear.
Before, my senses were startled by anger and hatred.
Before, I had to learn to defend my own sensibilities,
where I put up walls of defense and learned the words
to hit back with.
The ocean,
where I can be an innocent child again,
full of curiosity,
a living piece of creation,
full of hope and light...
A child again..
No learned hatred,
no fears ...
Here,
at the edge of our Mother Ocean,
I hear the rhythm once again of my mothers heart beat...
I let go of the anger, the fears and find comfort...
A child again..is leading me...with love, hope, curiosity and peace... ~Caroline aka..me
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