Even Hermit Crabs get lonely
On the sea floor beneath the waves,
As a tide of life sweeps above them
Whilst sheltered in their shells.
The crab scuttles across the bed
Of the deep and teaming sea,
And in it's solitary home it dreams
And in it's dreams is free.
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I just still love 'and in its dreams is free'
I love the theme of freedom. It resonates within me and shows up in my work all the time.
You should post my drawing with it =)
Oh, and do link the URL if you do post it =)
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