January 12, 2010

All is repaired

The gentle rise and sigh of the ocean fills my ears, wrapping it warm arms around me, comforting. It sings it's wise and content song in my hear. I sink into it's embrace and reach my arms around until I am swallowed by the smooth waves. Home again.

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2 comments:

Courtney said...

You've got wonderful words, Frankie.
[:

Francesca Muscolo said...

:) Thanks Courtney. I love these things.