Atlas of thought

Concise. The dove roars. At first not sure if it was an owl. I know now. The sky is blue. Filled with birds. They shriek. Something about a blue sky. Our hearts beat faster in warm winds.  Here in the north. I think of waves. Dolphins. I must have been a sailor. A seashell. Sometime before. And the vapors of clouds. Mysteriously they seem solid. But we go right through. Always an inspiration. A reminder. That things are not what they seem.

(Beautiful) Painting by Tanja Baltzer, SKY01


~ by Aquatic Poetry on March 16, 2014.

One Response to “Atlas of thought”

  1. An interesting image to pair with these lines.

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