Rolling in Blue

posted on 23rd of september, 2013

I’m carried by dreams to the soft down of cliff top overlooking the rolling, blue sea, and the fisherman’s boat swelling and bobbing the waves, rolling in blue. My eyes flicker open, focus on the ceiling. Music reaches me from somewhere and a cluster of pebbles patter the panes as if someone is trying to alert me. I rise, pull on my robe and walk downstairs to where the lilies grow. Their heady, seductive pollen overwhelms me. You’re standing just shy of the threshold, arms open. I yield. I yield, walk the path to the shore and roll in blue.

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Posted by Secretnarrative on September 25, 2013
Thank you all very much for the lovely comments x :-)
Posted by Secretnarrative on September 25, 2013
The picture is from this photographer's portfolio :-)
Posted by FabioConcetta on September 25, 2013
Great picture!!!
Posted by Laurasinelle on September 24, 2013
Really nice! =)
Posted by Inyrdreams on September 24, 2013
my favorite poem and photo so far
Posted by Secretnarrative on September 23, 2013
Thank you :-)
Posted by Stockfotoart on September 23, 2013
lovely :)

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