ostend souls...

one windy day on the flatland
I'll take your hand in mine
like old times...
and we'll gaze across the grey waves
the weathered down dunes
with their soft dips and curves...
ostend shall scatter my sorrows
and as I walk on the dreamy path
love will tell the tale
of ancient desires
and moist stories...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2014
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climatic grey and blues...

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Comments (2)

ImagineLove
Elo, this is a quite nice depiction of Ostend! "grey waves" "weathered down dunes with their soft dips and curves" this is a lovely picture painted in your words, sand dunes are so beautiful. Thank you! purple heart
elo3000
thanx dear imagine love ! all my belgian sensitivity ...
a rainy country but so many shade of blue and grey in the sky...
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