It was a floating year with changing water,
brown to black sometimes a bit of blue and see-through
and one moment just teal.
A journey with tree planting inside trees,
around trees, under trees,
floating trees finding their destinations in the soil of choice.
An expedition of rock collecting,
rock finding, rock digging,
pebbles scrubbing, colour dreming,
root rocks, soft rocks,
sculptured stones all on a roof top,
all displaced along the way by the planted tree.
A wander through water,
over water, under water,
raising water, tumble water,
shallow water to discover a new element.
A trek of freedom discovery,
past origination, forgotten stations,
hidden glory, silty stories,
sudden fading of layered horizontally.
A roving moment leaving the old harbour,
well behind the stored ships,
to enter deep sense oeuvre, daunting remakes,
what is behind does not remain.
A float surrounded by circles,
finding the inner coir,
displacing the outer mind as water becomes the soil,
linger to be silent drifting joy,
The next year celebration into a new direction
made without solitude engaging attitude.
happy NEW year