Patterns 

The older we get

the more we can

make sense

decipher

read the signs

in between the lines

nuances

sneezes breezes 

navigating 

we learn road maps 

when young we

in sand water waves

wind sun feet

see the world

 
immersed

we know


what do YOU see?



At beach on April 14, immersing myself...



Comments

  1. I, too, now feel immersed by your patterns and poetry. Thank You Karina for helping me see!

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  2. Beautiful photos... I am laughing, I see loneliness in all of them. Why do I feel lonely when I see something beautiful? That doesn't make sense

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