Black mirror of Laguna waters Two silent boats glide ahead they leave no trail, like little daughters the paddles make the noise instead
it’s dark and quiet, expectation takes breath away, the boats freeze the liquid sky, hallucination the stars are flying or the breeze like titan rose from mighty ocean, it flipped the scales of universe and milky way the stars explosion was placed in waters to immerse ourselves… the constellations … are rushing by in midnight swim Laguna’s glowing revelations stars’ travel, gift of nature, dream …
Written after late night swim in Laguna with glowing plankton in Columbia.