Bar Harbor, Maine
Today I stopped at the Bar Harbor pier. It was a windy day with white caps on the water. A lone seagull struggled against the wind, while the rest of his crowd hunkered down somewhere out of sight. It was a sad and beautiful view of this ocean that I have known and loved this past ten years. When will I see it again? Will I ever see it again? These are questions that I have no answers to. I will see what the universe brings to me.
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