Impressions of the sea

Impressions of the sea Limpid impressions of the sea moving, staying running life, passing through, Unfinished in fragments complete. Now,Forever, Delighted and gleeful, In all experiences, Refined unmannerly Ardently thirsty and agile, Bowing briskly but polite. Drowning, floating, Descending again, Wringing but scripting, an Ode for Peace. In high spirits or low tones, Waving tranquil…

Welcome

A Happy Name And as imagination bodies forth The forms of things unknown, the poet’s pen Turns them to shapes and gives to airy nothing A local habitation and a name. William Shakespeare (A Midsummer Night’s Dream)