Living in a bubble
Living in a bubble
On top of a wave
About to crash
On a foreign beach.
Wondering my fate.
To be burst?
Or washed up?
To be blown
By an unfamiliar wind
Across new lands,
As yet uncharted,
And come to rest?
To shine in the sun
A myriad of hues,
Bringing great joy,
Or disintegrate in droplets?
Opher 28.3.2020