At night, when the sky is full of stars and the sea is still you get the wonderful sensation that you are floating in space.
For life and death are one, even as the river and the sea are one.
It's all a sea, I swim out of its in the afternoons.
Work from pithy middle eye out, swimming in language sea.
Even Castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.
Even castles made of sand, fall into the sea, eventually.