5/22/2023 0 Comments Loren eiseley poems![]() ![]() Upon hearing this, the wise man commented, “But, young man, do you not realize that there are miles and miles of beach and there are starfish all along every mile? You can’t possibly make a difference!” “I must ask, then, why are you throwing starfish into the ocean?” “The sun is up and the tide is going out. The young man was reaching down to the shore, picking up something and very gently throwing it into the ocean.Īs he got closer he called out, “Good Morning! What are you doing?” The young man paused, looked up and replied, “Throwing starfish into the ocean.” ![]() He smiled to himself at the thought of someone who would dance to the day, and so, he walked faster to catch up.Īs he got closer, he noticed that the figure was that of a young man, and that what he was doing was not dancing at all. One day, as he was walking along the shore, he looked down the beach and saw a human figure moving like a dancer. He had a habit of walking on the beach before he began his work. Once upon a time there was a wise man who used to go to the ocean to do his writing. ![]()
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