Gulls, revelling in their freedom, surf invisible currents above low cliffs rising above a rocky beach strewn with gigantic logs and rocks painted green with seaweed.
Our world, no more than a speck in space, spins blindly on while humanity surfs on currents abundant in each life
coming to restful ground on the shore.
“May you live every day of your life.”
~ Jonathan Swift
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