Often when driving I daydream . .
Frightening please don’t nod
It was my vessel braking
Often wondering how it knows such commands
Awake I am so dull smiling politely
Asleep poetry parts my legs
Ocean alphabet multitudes
Fish arranging bodies
Ancient codes reef marina mouths
The heavy pillars of salt
Pinning my words unexplored
Dictating the unpremeditated verse
Deliberately with high consciousness
Where practice is mechanical
Instinctively dotting felt tip pens necessary
that’s a risky act my friend, don’t do it as a habit ok ?this piece is like a dream, commenting is the realization that I am awake
Are you my conscious? Where is Nemo . .
I kid. and I am so glad awake me writes you back! xo
haha! he’s already a grilled fish lol.
Daydreaming can be dangerous especially if you are driving. Like every single line, just caught myself daydreaming with cup of coffee at the table
One of my not so great tendencies. Much agreed. Catching myself often I promise. Driving me daisies would be splendid. Ah . . driving is not my forte.
Handle your coffee awake : )
I am awake ( well at least I think I am.. Lol) and on second coffee now sooo no danger for me I guess
to be so taken by poetry to be flayed by life to feel that energy
this dream in the day but a reflection of the heated soul, day dream a soft word for something super
natural
Ahem! – You see me beyond screens.
pretty screens
cannot hide
the naked light
that you are
Aw my suitcases you’ve seen. Packed light and undoubtedly seen. I am gonna squeeze ya one of these days. Thank you for daring me positive. .
What a change polite and dull…Happy to know the somnambulist inside you:))))
It is good to daydream, polite smiles take me through my day! Thanks for sharing, great post.
Poetry is the portal of your passion Mari — go there, and be free…