A rambling train of thoughts about the universe and our micro solar system consisting of our dear Sun and other planets in a magnetic dance while we hurtle through space on the face of a rock and stare at flat screens where we attempt to connect while we detach.
Monday, October 15, 2012
Dream
Dream
of a place,
could be anytime.
just you
and the sky
and a field of flowers
and you just
Dream
A terrific photo, I love the clouds!
ReplyDeleteThanks Karen, I forget about the clouds!
ReplyDeletewonderful. once i read, that only what can be dreamed of, can become reality.
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