Echo of the waves appears in the sky, their lights reflected in your eyes. I'm back in our world and happy again. The sound of your voice, compassionate embrace... The power in your touch, serenity of stride... The beating of your heart calms down my presence, gracing with eternal peace of mind... Bathing in the sunshine of your arms I'm deeply aware of the melodic stream that has no language...gliding beneath the quiet Heaven of your eyes...

~ Oksana Rus

Oksana Rus Arms Art Artist Bathing Beating Beneath Calm Caress Compassion Compassionate Echo Embrace Eternal Eyes Gentle Gliding Grace Gracing Happy Heartbeat Heaven Hug Inspirational Joy Kiss Language Letter Light Love Lover Mind Ocean Oksana Rus Peace Poem Power Presence Reflection Romance Romantic Sea Serenity Sky Sound Spirit Spiritual Stride Sunshine Touch Voice Wave World

How is Mrs. Rivers doing?' asked the agent, a very tall and large man, well-dressed, bald and depressing, with a manner of gliding into his office from a side door without perceptibly moving his feet which had struck terror into many young writers and caused them to accept the lowest terms Mr. Hobb could offer.

~ Angela Thirkell

Angela Thirkell Agent Gliding Humor Office Writers