Hungry souls

Cloud formations

Clean the city’s skin

Its buildings like necks of swans

Stretch out to reach the end of hungry souls.

Apples hang lazily in trees

Above the tracks –

We always want to go

To the inside of dreams and curl up

Like waves in the wombs of mothers.



Photo by Pablo Saborio:


~ by Aquatic Poetry on September 22, 2013.

2 Responses to “Hungry souls”

  1. oh love the idea of curling up inside a dream…a fine verse IMHO.

  2. Thank you – “Your humble opinion” is greatly appreciated.

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