Beneath blue ripples.
Swirling in the ocean.
I can smell a thousand mysteries.
From the sea.
The morning felt warm. Warm and I could see the light running through the windows and I looked at it without cowering.
My eyes caught glimpse..Of eyes that inspired my heart. As I closed them. And dreamt of creating perfect galaxies.
A warmth flows from your word. Cascading from mountains that shown serene. A multitude of eternity, reflecting our interconnectedness. The eternal effervescence of humanity.
(Art by Delia Lungan- Words by Austin Schiano)