Showing posts with label sea shell. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sea shell. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 16, 2016

"Nothing, nothing at all ...."



Nothing, nothing at all
is born,
Dies, the shell says again
and again
from the depth of hollowness,
         Its body
Swept off by tide – so what?
         It sleeps
in sand, drying in sunlight,
         bathing
in moonlight.  Nothing to do
         with sea
or anything else.  Over
         and over
it vanishes with the wave.


Shinkichi Takahashi

Friday, March 13, 2015

"It is a wholesome ...."

It is a wholesome and necessary thing for us to turn again to the earth and in the contemplation of her beauties to know the sense of wonder and humility.
Rachel Carson