Cradle

My mind was drifting. I came upon her face emerging from the vision of the vast ocean. The suns dying rays lengthened shadows that filled every gap in my mind.

So did I see her beauty. Her star filled eyes pierced my vision as a dream that was not.

Back, back, back I travelled to what was and truly is the beginning of the human persona. These images though graven, mark our past and are still carried today in many forms; reminders of our link with the future through our past.

Birthplace; though we are diverse, and of many cultures, languages, dialects, faiths and values. We are all from the same bloodline. Therein lies the beauty of civilization.

We are all one, and from the first life; begins us all.

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