Nothing between the sky and the ocean,
except yourself
floating, drifting, free
suspended upon unknown depths
effortlessly weightless
defying the earth
but subject to the moon.
For the Daily Post photo challenge Afloat.
#nationalpoetrymonth
An expat Brit in South Australia
Nothing between the sky and the ocean,
except yourself
floating, drifting, free
suspended upon unknown depths
effortlessly weightless
defying the earth
but subject to the moon.
For the Daily Post photo challenge Afloat.
#nationalpoetrymonth
Great poem, Dr D. And great photo for this week’s challenge too. Now you’ve got me thinking of summer days by the beach, enjoying the cool waves washing over me, cool waves washing away all my worries. Just a few more months until winter passes and we get summer back again. Hope you’ve been well š
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Thanks Mabel. Winter has some charms too? Keep warm.
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Oh yes. The fog can be beautiful in winter. Happy autumn, let’s welcome winter soon.
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Quirky, I love it.
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Thanks!
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Dreamy, but awaiting a visit from a Great White.
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HaHa! I hope not! Wasn’t actually deep water.
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Perfect.
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Thank you so much, Dee
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I am in fact grateful to the holder of this site who
has shared this enormous paragraph at here.
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