MERGE
I
there's magic in my kitchen
as two sets of colours
food colours merge
the child understands
the merging delights her
another colour mix
II
this immersing and flowing
there is no loss
only merging [return]ing
maybe a return
to that oneness
that already was
MERGE - photo and poems © gillena cox 2017
Fireblossom Friday: Bang, You're Dead
maybe a return
ReplyDeleteto that oneness
that already was
It has a way of righting itself given time! It will eventually!
Hank
There is a sense of cycle here... very much how I imagine things.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Bjorn
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I love the spiritual approach you took ...
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Helen
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I love those closing lines...
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Sherry
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Ha. Clever.
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping in to read mine Fireblossom
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Lovely close on this one, Gillena ❤️
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation Sanaa
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