Flotsam, New Poetry, Digital Art and Photography
(Edited)
Flotsam
atmosphere
is an ocean
life, flotsam
eventually
cast adrift
pleasure's found in creation
existence
belonging
purpose
persistence
wave function
the breeze
captures the bloom
in a brusque, insistent
fickle embrace
a brief paso-doble
beautiful and brutal
the cape defies chaos
keeps time to a whispered tattoo
until footing is lost
function decay
collapse
the veil slips
the grip is broken
attachment and place lost
seed scattered
illusions and promise
disintegrate and meld
as flotsam in the wind
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You have such a beautiful soul. xoxo Happy Mother's Day!
OHHH ... thank you, Denise:)
I often feel like you are a mother to us all. A young, hot one, of course:):):) Like really young:)
Appreciate yuh:)
Haha! Oh, my! You give me a giggle.
Thanks for that. ❤️
What a wonderful piece! Happy Mother's Day to you!
Thank you, Victor:) I never know what will come out of me:)