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