Foam
Posted: Thu Jun 18, 2015 5:07 pm
Foam and bobbles in the air a magician and his wand.. . A child is asked a question - a child is in wonderland as the magic is done. But he who is in the limelight carries an understanding voice which reaches our ears -sons of the light and Lady of light- det kan jeg godt forstå says the sons father in a soft reply and more is not needed to be said.
A concept is dissolved that no grown man can become a child again, - as i stand gazing, not star gazing, but bobble gazing as they one by one burst or keep going until unseen.
In the middle of a street, i stand gazing and among closed faced strangers. Here my father tenderly gives a kiss and says "your a beloved son of mine" as i'm foam gazing and taken higher by magicians touch of wand and touch of wizardry.
A concept is dissolved that no grown man can become a child again, - as i stand gazing, not star gazing, but bobble gazing as they one by one burst or keep going until unseen.
In the middle of a street, i stand gazing and among closed faced strangers. Here my father tenderly gives a kiss and says "your a beloved son of mine" as i'm foam gazing and taken higher by magicians touch of wand and touch of wizardry.
