Good news comes in waves and not the little rippling kind
That laps at golden shores on postcards creased with age,
But rather great tsunamis hurling in the news.
It knocks you off your feet, but not before
You’ve taken time to marvel at the beauty.
If only we could delve into the future
Even ten minutes further forward when that sparkling wall
Will crush our bones against the softest sand.
Aarushi
This so nice!
patientandkindlove
Thank you x
Halbarbera
Rippling clouds
In the sky
A beautiful picture
My oh my!
juliadeniro
This was beautiful. Thank you for sharing.