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'After the Journey' by Ed Smith
Wash in and
out with psychic tides
Disperse the
seeds in the storm of
high altitudes.
Unbuttoned
possibilities
metamorphoses
O, flying fish or bird-reboots.
Who ordered
the platter
a motley paradise
the sea/sky
swap the poles & hues.
Impossible to
stay on either side
while mingle –outstretched
arm
in cue.
Don’t miss
the catch,
the row trips
to celebrate
with cotton
sun.
Where under
every leave we creep
the bursting
jelly-moons –
a ton.
wordle 151
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Quite the topsy turvy world it can be indeed
ReplyDeleteThis is quite a platter of unbuttoned possibilities ~ I wonder what the bursting of jelly moons look like ~ Happy weekend ~
ReplyDeletebursting jelly-moons, love that description.
ReplyDeletethe bursting jelly moons are a cool image... love the pic as well...the unbuttoned possibilities and the mingling instead of staying on either side
ReplyDeleteI love those jelly moons!
ReplyDeleteLike Annell those jelly moons are just fantastic..a wonderland for the having
ReplyDeleteI love love LOVE this, especially:
ReplyDelete"Where under every leave we creep
the bursting jelly-moons"
Yes, only wonderful creativity, exquisite poem!
ReplyDeleteA cotton sun and jelly moon.. Love the thought of those
ReplyDeleteSo much to like here...unbuttoned possibilities...cotton sun...jelly moon. Also like the image and the feel throughout,
ReplyDeleteElizabeth
So grateful for your comments! Glad you enjoyed Sunday Whirl! Happy week!
ReplyDeleteWe seem to forget that we are living in that "motley paradise" now but most unlike you cannot see it. What a delight to read your words and let our minds play.
ReplyDeleteLove it because it falls between whimsical and surrealism.
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This is wonderfully creative!
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