My heart is a winding
painted canyon,
carved by my beloved.
I followed her echo
out to the ocean
And below her surface
I dove.
I emptied myself
into her depths,
beneath the currents
of unspoken worlds
and breathless I rose,
her eyes,
my pearls.
Her lips, the wings
of an albatross
we sheered crested waves,
kissed in halcyon
above deep parted canyons
and then
beyond.
A really lovely piece and if that is a photograph taken by you… well, well done
Thanks Diana! I took it in Oregon!
That’s a real compliment coming from you.