The ocean breathes- Her Giant swells rising and falling.

The steady drum of the surf on the beach are the echo of the earth mothers  heart.

Our people feel this rhythm , and one can hear that same echo of in the drum beat of our hearts.

The ocean breathes , the  heavy salt laden air cleanses all.

The water is clear – chrysteline drops of spray sparkle and  dance before our eyes , a dazzling white fire.

Sea Birds wheeling above – bright spirits , free to fly. Fly then my friends , soar above creation , our dreams and our desires soar with you.