THE SOMETHING OF ITSELF.....(Part 3-final)
not such a small world
climbing
a blade of grass
swaying
in the wind,
skating
a vein of a leaf
hanging
in Autumn dread,
swimming
the length of a raindrop
falling
to oceans below.
not such a big world either
standing
on the tallest mountain,
feeling like a giant
looking
to the stars
hanging
in Time’s ponderings.
Worlds spin,
expanding
folding
spiralling
into each other
but still holding
a little
something of itself.
Comments
and no one will let go till their final breath`..Nice reminder Cosimo " – ))
a perfect three. xox
Cos, aaahhhh …sighs…lovely indeed! =)XO
a trilogy of beauty
A look through both the macro and telephoto lenses, I feel. A very large world, while also being very tiny. A duality, and wonderful trio of you, Cos. When I grow up, I want to write as well… :) Cheers.
Dick
Perfection…you have made my day…thankyou
if one could hold onto the fact that they are the alpha and omega both, rain drop and ocean, grain and sand and mountain, man and star, how different this life would be.
lovely cos!
I want to greedily swallow every single word
and keep for myself :) LOL that is bad of me. Amazing Cos xxx
ALL THREE PIECES FLOW TOGETHER WITH A GENTLE ENERGY AND BEAUTIFUL INSIGHTS!! BRAVO COSIMO!! A WONDERFUL TRILOGY!!!
wow
oh wow
no words just stunned xx