You may discover your journey in this waking life
needing to speed up in order to get on board the boat
I had to scramble off the ocean floor
After some long neglected thoughts
The sea bed looks so pretty from here
But I must reach the surface
The sky and air is waiting for me.
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Hi,
ReplyDeleteI am so glad to see that you too write poetry! But I am not surprised thta you do, as your other blog is also very creative. Your use of imagery is stunning! So sensitively written this. It is wonderful! I will visit this page often.
I have just sent you a blog inivitation. I hope it was not written in Swedish, as some of them were. :)
Cute little poem. I imagined a fish turning into a bird. Nice :)
ReplyDeleteI, for one, am glad you went to the air, the floor of the sea having something of a reputation, human wise. Lovely Blog.
ReplyDeleteI found you through Jenny and Ande's blogs.