Wavelenth

The ocean it has this exquisite beauty... It's quiet and understated... Like a fine woman or a fine wine... And if you don't stop to appreciate it... It can be completely overlooked... To me there's something about the way the waves hit the ocean in a complete rhythm... If you watch it long enough you'll notice that it follows a beat, a pattern... Like a good melody... I could stay there and watch the waves hit the ocean for hours... There's something about it, that I can't help but stare at... It draws my eyes in... Entices them... Like a beautiful painting... Or a stunning Greek Sculpture... There's something about the ocean and it's meloditic rhythm... Even when it changes speeds it still keeps the same rhythm... You can't help but wonder what controls the waves pace... I remember hearing in science class that it had something to do with the moon... If I remember it had something to do with the changing of it's phases... Anyway to me there's nothing like watching the patterns of the waves flow back and forth... Nothing quite like watching the waves gain momentum as they reach the shore...