The sea rolls the starry archipelago roams the sky like a million eyes of god and a girl sits on the pearl sand besides me and asks: “where is the line between the sea and sky?” I stare at a turtle passing-- an Indian god carrying the earth and the sun and the sky on his back – somber looking reptile god with sad eyes and bewitched grin I say “ask the turtle,” and I touch her thighs and she trembles and sighs and kisses me and we dream naked of dreams, deposed of nightmares and illusions - of space, knowledge, and time – just the reflection of stars splattered across the black canvas she replies “I am happy not knowing,” I say indeed, we are all happy for knowing nothing.
Ignorance is bliss, eh? I like the turtle.
I like the turtle. I agree, the turtle seems to bring something special to the imagery that could not be there otherwise. I really like it!!!
I actually get real good mental imagery from this. It would make a sick painting.
