Swim in the clouds
Depth of the grey heavy clouds
Above crystalline aquamarine colored, settled peacefully sea
Only occasional breeze to remind of the rest of the world still existing
The smells, voices and memories it brings
Who is who and am I real
For possibilities are endless and whilst my hair is curling up to match the graceful sea
What was is no longer tangible
And the rain drops peacefully collapse into the sea
All they know is gravity
How does one share their inner world?
All those smells and feelings and voices and love
For now I will enter the sea and pretend it’s the clouds I’m swimming in
Whilst the bluest of seas will rain its brilliant color on me
The beach is empty
The sun will soon set
The breeze is resting on that palm tree over there
Words are gone
At last