2020-09-11 – Whole New World

coral ribbons bind a
formless bliss

sea’s lone shell whispers the
words that bridge
me to her
world,

where dove flag
still ripples,

only to unravel ‘fore the
eyes of mouth
stitched
girls,

but nothing
tickles,

++++

night blisters blue and sky’s
stars unglue as we
dream a whole,
new world.

Grumpy Gorman
igram: https://www.instagram.com/grumpygorman/?hl=

image adapted from artwork posted by Emma at- https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/502855114622549764/

..spared this endless drizzle..

..much ado while there’s so much to do.. i’m guilty too.