It is life’s work to recognize the mystery of the obvious
~ Jim Harrison
Swim without water Whisper without words Watch without eyes See the dream in gorgeous Technicolor Paint the light Soaring in the picture of language Beneath the breath of the lion’s roar Between lonely and forever When the soul sang the garden into being And the moon was a berry worth picking © Jilly's 2016
Day 27 of 28 Days of Unreason
Jilly's 
Between lonely and forever
When the soul sang the garden into being
And the moon was a berry worth picking
When the real becomes obvious and the obvious becomes “real,” life ceases to be an adventure. Great job capturing the otherness that awaits the opening of our non-eyes!
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Thank you for seeing the non-obviousness of this poem 🙂
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