What dreams become

Day of sea in the sky,made
From shadows and horses and plumes.

Day of sea in my room-cube
Where my sleepwalker's movements slide
Between animal and flower,like medusas.

Day of sea,in the sea,high day
Where my gestures are seagulls who lose themselves
Spiralling over the clouds,over the spume.

>< :>Sophia De Mello Breyner

Shedding rainbow eyes

Without going out of my door
You can know all things of earth
With out looking out of my window
You could know the ways of heaven

The farther one travels
The less one knows
The less one really knows

Arrive without travelling
See all without looking
Do all without doing
~~~~~~~~~>THE BEATLES--INNER LIGHT
Behind rainy windows and a Picasso mood.I tried to see something in shapes.Like clouds and murky shadows.

Ten lit windows

Ten lit windows.

One's a cloud.The other's a park.

The others are dreams.Unsought.

Between the sky and the earth