sea breeze

I found a collection of photography through Persisting Stars. Its as though my soul is on tippytoes & im holding my breath in eager anticipation of what beauty her blog will emminate, every time i meander by. & this! evoking the same feeling. like wandering through a dream. the salty sea air fizzing on the breeze, with a solitary seagull who makes it less lonely somehow, & then around the world & across the pages of history to the leaves, almost white from the gentle drizzle of snowflakes, ending so happily with the pale soft balloons, ascending into the beauty of the afternoon… there to abide, subsumed in tranquility (with the possibility at any moment of ducks, cheerful ones)

Today i sigh wistfully...