I took the photo when Queen Mary 2 called Lisbon, on Nov. 11, 2011
Dreaming awake, I imagine an ocean liner,
I, sitting on the deck, with my eyes set on a bottle,
Fruit of the creativity of an Italian designer,
Perhaps influenced by a vintage pottle.
Shall I try to refrain from drawing the cork?
Fruit of the creativity of an Italian designer,
Perhaps influenced by a vintage pottle.
Shall I try to refrain from drawing the cork?
Shall I let my dreams sink to the seabed?
I look at the sky and as I see a flying stork
I decide “they will never be sunk but threaded”.

Thank goodness your dreams and the Queen Mary haven't sunk!!! The poem is as wonderful as the creative photo...(looks like your dreams are taking flight) :)
ReplyDeleteThanks, Danette! My dreams have wings, though I don't see them...
DeleteBrilliant Belita. I love your poem is brilliant too.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Shayna!
DeleteI like how you edited this photo, a flying dream...:)
ReplyDeleteYes, Sophie, flying dreams are goood...
Deletewhat an enormous ship!! Dreaming awake.....those type dreams are usually the best of the best....well written poem, Ms Belita!
ReplyDeleteShe is a very beautiful ship...
DeleteThanks, Mandy!
A wonderfully imagined poem, Belita :-))
ReplyDeleteGlad to know you like it, MItch! Thanks!
DeleteYou sunk with the dream, or better... you soaked inside it...
ReplyDeleteLovely post indeed Belita!
It was a really good feel...
DeleteThanks, Edoardo!
Great photo and fantastic thoughs.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Leonor! Congratulate my Muse...
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