seaweed cliffs

Originally uploaded by adelaide writer

Amongst the seaweed cliffs, your feet are in the water, the wind is in your soul.

All that is hard is behind you.

Ahead, endless hope.

You are alone and on the edge because you want to be.

Why did you let yourself forget that you can feel like this?

Turn around again, you can do anything, be anyone.

Don’t forget the whispers.

Bring them home.