Sounds



I hear nothing only
ocean’s whispers and music of water drops
maybe I am inside of the seashell
with thick walls
It is so smooth here  
as gliding on ice 
but I am not cold
I get used to it
and I keep picking
like a curious creature
fascinated with ships in the clouds
and sapphire bow
that links the ocean and the sky
the one that brings closer
but doesn’t mix
never ending individualities

author: greenlifenow 
photo: greenlifenow 

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As many of you know kontynentix.WordPress.com had two authors: greenlifenow and avemi but run out of space recently. Two new blogs are in the making, more space to write and create.... Please head on to avemi's new blog poezjakontynentix.wordpress.com and greenlifenow's new blog (this one) kontynentixpoetycko.wordpress.com. See you soon! Thank you greenlifenow and avemi ! Don't forget to visit: kontynenty.wordpress.com - greenlifenow's blog in English malarstwoipoezja.WordPress.com - art, painting blog

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