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...
Photo: pixdaus.com
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Monday, June 16, 2008
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