Saturday, July 6, 2013

swinging through the carnival of air

The road ahead
empties into
the sky
What's loved and lost
left spilling into an ocean
sinking down tides pink purple and blue
like wet sea flowers beside a human
describing movement with still images


1 comment:

zonedin said...

I really love the way you describe this. Like driving straight into the ocean at sunset. The ocean is my favorite place of water. River are ok and lakes are nice, streams are sweet tricklers, but the ocean tickles my soul.