Tuesday, May 15, 2018

Oceans




Is it any wonder we invented monsters and gods and the end of the world, looking out over an expanse like this?

It took some of us, called us away and never gave us back. And those who returned came with stories of things we couldn’t believe or imagine.

There’s still so much we don’t know, and so much to learn, and so much damage we can do.

“There’s a line where the sky meets the sea, and it calls me.”

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