Flowing water


Free flowing water to the ocean. Just to be pushed up again.

In a wave powered by the wind. So it moves up and down.

Slowly grinding the rock. Grinding it to a smooth, bare surface.

Persistent alga holds fast. Green shelter for the ocean nursery.

We are 60% water. Pollute it, we pollute ourselves, ha de GΓΆtt!

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3 comments

  1. Lovely words to complement the photo πŸ‘

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  2. beautiful words and image; it is well that we remember this fact πŸ™‚

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