Sunday, May 16, 2010

Bath Globe

There were clouds in my bath.Puffy clouds, floating, gently bumping and merging.
The warm/hot scented water was the oceans.
I was earth.A special world, parallel to the reggly world.
Drifting.Signs of emotional life.Still movement, senses receptive, accepting.
In and out of the moment, this plane, space.A bath globe.

4 comments:

Sally Tharpe Rowles said...

Perfect!

Couture Carrie said...

Gorgeous post, darling!
Fun pics!

xoxox,
CC

vicki archer said...

Cute idea...loved the photos, xv.

Kim Grey said...

Sounds lovely!