bubbles

In nakedness 
I gleam
A steaming hot glass
Pulled from scolding water
Suds glimmer
Sunshines kiss
Her firey rays
Ignite me
Bubbles for eyes
Glimpsing the blip
Of my brief time
And their reflection
Tells of our orb in the sky 
Absorption
A transient womb
Our colourful ball sustains us
Earth
To above
The air sweet 
With our deepest affinity
Our most magnificent dreams 
Tethering 
Temporary
Fleeting 
End.

2 thoughts on “bubbles

  1. Hey Elle, powerful words with great imagery of our inner reality through the prism of our most natural and real self. Love the beautiful, natural pic – you look so happy and at one with nature. Nakedness is so liberating, earthy, and real. Keep writing, Al.

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