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Turquoise

The sun rides over open fields
.
A turquoise ocean splashes background
.
Eternity is ticktocking over the mountains
.
Dusk falls,
.
One turquoise drop at a time
.
The elephant rests,
.
In the stillness of the wind
.
The night breathes

 

Some sort of poem based on the word “turquoise”. Written (in Swedish) during a workshop called “Writing In Movement Training” with Hanna Nordqvist (Grinberg Method Practitioner), Berlin June 3rd.