Sea Gardens
You have gardens in your mind...
Rafts plying slenderly a calm surface.
Sailing freely, anchoring in lands where startling creatures come to you.
Your gardens have roots that sleep in the sea, they feed on the ideas that
sail through it, caressing it with it stem and exposing them in its flower.
There are flowers that languish along the way, others that decide to stay
on land, and others that return to remain i the sea. The weather in this sea
is placid, sometimes even transitive, the sky is always clear, there are no clouds, no mist...
No rain...
Because the rain is an infinite layer of sea.
Rafts plying slenderly a calm surface.
Sailing freely, anchoring in lands where startling creatures come to you.
Your gardens have roots that sleep in the sea, they feed on the ideas that
sail through it, caressing it with it stem and exposing them in its flower.
There are flowers that languish along the way, others that decide to stay
on land, and others that return to remain i the sea. The weather in this sea
is placid, sometimes even transitive, the sky is always clear, there are no clouds, no mist...
No rain...
Because the rain is an infinite layer of sea.