by SwamiVienna, Austria
Apr 2013 483 Views 3 comments
Jonathan
Winter.
and Seagulls.
Silvered arrows
Flying high
Scratching the sky.
Water
And Ice.
Balance in air,
Freedom is fair
When
Reaching the sea.
What lovely play
between heaven
and earth.
Me...
Watching the
Inocent floating,
Smiling...
To the candid
Surrounding.
Is time for
Dreaming,
Simply detaching.
and Seagulls.
Silvered arrows
Flying high
Scratching the sky.
Water
And Ice.
Balance in air,
Freedom is fair
When
Reaching the sea.
What lovely play
between heaven
and earth.
Me...
Watching the
Inocent floating,
Smiling...
To the candid
Surrounding.
Is time for
Dreaming,
Simply detaching.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Apr 2013
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Comments (3)
Dreaming,
Simply detaching.
Beautiful Swami
Flew me back to Piha.
Soph
“He was not bone and feather but a perfect idea of freedom and flight, limited by nothing at all”
? Richard Bach, Jonathan Livingston Seagull