<bgsound src="blessthebeastsandthechildren.mid" autostart="true" hidden="false" height=15 width=100 controls=small console> THE OCEAN Contemplate the ocean, in all its splendor Waves crashing, Frothing, manes of white stallions in flight, Moody waters in perpetual motion, Cloaked in sky-blue reflection, they beckon me. Absorbing the vision, A catharthis to my troubled mind Worries depart and ride the backs of the stallions, Leaving me solace in their stead. By Margaret Lawrence August 16, 1999 These writings are my own and are copywritten.They cannot be used without my express permission. © Margaret Lawrence 1999 Updated: August 16, 1999. Spinning The Web With Margaret © 1999 HOME PAGE