Got the inspriation from listening to an ocean sound maker and looking at the sphere with a whole bunch of circles inside.


Ocean present futre past

Just Laying here

Enjoying my gift

The gift of the present

Ive got what Ive got

Thats all that matters

So I lay here at the beach

With all concerns blowing in the trees

With memories crashing into the shore

With the segals enjoying their present

Just laying here makes you wonder

How great it is to live

Memories of salt

Concerns in the wind

The present as I lay here with the segals looking for fish.





Poetry by Courtney Marie Marion
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Written on 2009-01-12 at 05:51

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Well this would certainly go well with sound effects and visual. Simplicity is always appreciated. You made me see colour with this one. Keep writing with your inspirations of creativity.
2009-01-12