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Sea horses galloping
white manes flying
noses into the wind.
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Where do they run to
what do they seek
snorting in the storm.
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They seek their freedom
they seek their home
far, far from churning foam.
The Earth is my mother, the World my home, where e're I go delights await me.
What a beautiful picture. I love the beach. Wish I got to go to the beach a little more often.
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Wonderful watery white horses on the wind. I can see them prancing in.
ReplyDeleteExactly what they look like!
ReplyDeleteI love this saying Arija. An awesome picture! Such an angry sea!
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beautiful Arija....how are your goslings.... Michelle
ReplyDeleteBeautiful blues. Fab.
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Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteSuch fitting poetry.
Very peaceful in here!! thank you!!
ReplyDeleteOh so blue the water, lovely!.
ReplyDeleteso beautiful. happy wednesday.
ReplyDeleteLovely photo and poem
ReplyDeletebeautiful poem to accompany this stunning photo. i see the white horses, too.:p
ReplyDeleteExquisite! Picture and words! No one says it better and no one creates a more beautiful mental image than you, Arija! It's perfect! As always! Thank you for the beauty!
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oh, so beautiful! and the poem illustrates it perfectly!
ReplyDeletebeautiful and peaceful even though it is moving. Have a nice wednesday
ReplyDeleteYou always have interesting posts whenever I come here to catch up Arija.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your recent visits to my posts. and especially for your comment re the "gum" tree.
I took a bit over to the Herbarium for identification (for the second time) and today they said it was a brush box (Lophostemon confertus)..closely related to a gum tree apparently. Lives on the edges of the rain forest, (and my footpath).
Whatever it is , it is the most delightful tree.
great shot and poem!
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Lovely imagery!
ReplyDeleteSo refershing seeing the drama of tumbling waves!
ReplyDeleteThank you for this beautiful start into the day! :-)
ReplyDeleteThat is a beautiful poem to go along with your wonderful scene. When I see a big wave rolling in I will think of white horses and you...
ReplyDeleteHope all is well with you, Arija.
Thanks for stopping by:)
the waves looks pretty curling going to the seashore. Happy watery Wednesday.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful photo...blue and white bliss...wonderful imagery...
ReplyDeletethe poem was as lovely as the photo this was an absolute treat to read and see!
ReplyDeleteLovely poetry you have created to enhance the white horses. The picture lets one really feel the meaning of the white horses. Well done again.
ReplyDelete(I have been on a little holiday; Peter broke his ankle; the garden needs lots of work as it is so dry; and and and... for two days we got some rain.
What a joy to discover your images and words. Thank you for your kind comment and please come by and visit any time.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful! Gorgeous colours and perfect waves. :)
ReplyDeleteBeautiful shot of the ocean waves.
ReplyDeleteA wonderful poem that paints a mental picture and a photo that illustrates it well.
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful! The waves with the white curly tops, the blue, blue water - wonderful captured!
ReplyDeleteAnd the first shot on your previous post is fabulous! What a depth!
That wave in the background is whipping up spray. Lovely shot and interesting text to accompany it.
ReplyDeleteI love the sound of waves crashing onto the shore. Love this poem comparing waves to horses.
ReplyDeleteThanks for inviting me to see this... and to read the poem... love the words and they help to bring the picture alive.. Is this poem your own work?
ReplyDeleteExcellent boht photo and the poem!
ReplyDeleteLovely imagery to accompany your beautiful ocean scene!
ReplyDeleteHugs and blessings,
Your poem is beautiful; you have such a way with words! The crashing waves are captivating...it's hard to take my eyes off them.
ReplyDeleteThats was lovely!
ReplyDeleteArija, very beutiful. This picture and poem make me think of two things: a movie made years ago called "The Last Unicorn" and an even older book and movie called "White Mane" about a boy and a white stallion from the Camargue in France.
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