Old drift wood



Wind erosed.

Sun bleached.

Ocean polished.


Salted surface.

Solid on the beach.

Brought in by the tide.

Deposited from the sea.


Where have you been all the time?

Sit down and listen to its story.

Hear the waves reaching the surf.

Feel the wind rushing through the air.


Oceans spills out what’s not his.

Long forgotten stories from far away lands.

Nature is a circle of energy, nothing is ever lost.

Be part of nature and do not get lost in human waste.


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