Plunging in to the Sea of Tranquility
Boldly I plunge
back into the
sea of tranquility
from which I rose.
Templated
moulded
fingerprinted, named
and shaped.
Swirling
Amid the concentric circles
I drift
back
towards
the Centre
A cabinet of wondrous curios. This is a collection of objects, carefully placed, seemingly disconnected. This is the place to let one's mind wander off to faraway places and to remember lost curiosities. Feel free to pick up the curios, turn them in your hand, touch and twist them. Hopefully they will ignite a creative flame within you and fuel more writing.
3 Comments:
Hi Heather,
I just checked you out on a new search engine Fran found and found myself here. I like this piece a lot. Just what a mandela was "invented for, I expect.
Sometimes listening to the Sabri Brothers does this to me
A poem idea, very cleverly constructed. Concentric circles are my favourite things and your poem has the infinite depth that they contain. Very cool.
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