A jellyfish journeys in the ocean currents as pollen through the air.
Early Afternoon
Deep Below The Surface
One Year
Acceptance
Entanglement
. . .
I live not knowing when or where I journey. I give myself to the waves and friends who do the same. We meet for a twinkling touch of time, or travel days as currents move us through our watery world. Without farewell I loose those close, and meet those new who live the same. My moments lived as speck of dust that floats then sails above the cloud, never settled, never anchored, free and far I roam.