Not all those who wander are lost

"Nostalgia on sale. The ocean of replayed déjà vu lists has reached drought. I'm never going to come back to be your sand my prim hour glass. "

"Powder your forehead and come back to sit with us. We need a whiff of obstinacy to open the bottle of Rosé."

The powder has joined her auricle. 

"Isn't this poor thing witless? Oh, always so amusing Boa."

"Palme leaves instead of wings to an eye that may never leave the gaze of the Azure."

Eyebrows are reaching the radix of sneer. Crystal shards are dancing on the phonograph. A level of volume quieter than mute would not scotch the opaque gleam of their orb.

"Cover my horizon Gerard, neither the sky or the ground will ever statisfy me."

"What's wrong with her?"

"She's having her Remedios Varo moment."

"May it all dissolve into one. Let us bury gravity. Become a colour Gerard. Every colour."

Gravity eavesdropped her words. "Maybe this time I won't look away" she thought. 

They are losing the same gravity that wanders itself. Searching for a balance while the sunset joins the sea.

"The nuances arrived. I feel it. Gerard take my hand."

The white we've seen all the time at once became the blend of everything we ever craved for.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked the place you took me in the words. A better place than where I'm.
"She's having her Remedios Varo moment."
Artwork and words are amazing. Thank you for sharing your amazing poetry. Always a good journey into your words and thoughts.
Coyote

[Jeannette Lunete]

I'm glad that I made it possible for you to transfer to another place. Thanks for reading and reviewing. I appreciate it a lot. :)

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Poet.

[AprilRN1210]

I know I have said this before, but worthy of repeating... I absolutely love your writing... I get lost in the word choices, the descriptions, the imagery, the way you stimulate my mind... It is such a beautifully crafted experience that deserves applause... each little layered treasure something new for me to get lost in... your word play and play on ideas stretching the imagination is such a pleasant surprise.. your style is refreshingly unique and captivating... another fun, thought-provoking piece!...

[Jeannette Lunete]

Thanks for these warm words of kindness dearest April. I'm thrilled that you enjoyed it. It means a lot to me! :)

[Rene Salinas]

When the fleeting taste of those memories runs out. The experiences that gave us temporary satisfaction cannot be re- lived over and over again. That moment makes you awake although the bitter taste does not prove aggreable. A revelation that rather than make you get down on your knees and wallow it helps you to grow to re - gather to continue because what guides you is a as strong sense of direction. With the hope and conviction that it you were to follow through you might arrive to that destination you sso eagerly seek.

Always enjoyable Jeannette.

Thankyou!

[Jeannette Lunete]

Thanks a lot Rene for reading and reviewing. I appreciate it a lot! :)