Copyright 2012
By PhillyManJim

During wakeful times I hear her whisper on the breezes and see her reflection in the moon, the stars, a butterfly or when a dragon fly pauses to make eye contact with me. The frogs in my ponds, the gentle yet playful koi..the dolphins giving an extraordinary display of celebration as we sailed the cape may ferry with her ashes on a journey to the fifth street jetty to lay her to rest in the sea on a stormy day.

Shell’s earthly body is in
quantifiable parts per billion in all the connected oceans; the Atlantic, the Pacific, the Mediterranean, the Indian Ocean, and others that do not come to mind immediately.


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