Monday, June 16, 2008

It's always ourselves we find in the sea

May came home with a smooth round stone
as small as a world and as large as alone.
For whatever we lose (like a you or a me)
it's always ourselves we find in the sea.
~ e.e. cummings

Wouldn't it be great to feel and touch sea glass such as this...



MORNA said...

I love sea glass. I have a tiny collection, more like a handful. And I love your new name, "simply blue."

MORNA said...

Eileen, who is the hunk? I assume it must be your brother, but do you see the resemblance to Tom? It's spooky.