Life’s highs and lows

an empty plastic bag
danced in the wind
Fouetté, Grand Jeté, Plié
took a bow

blown away

hung on the tip of a mast
sailed towards sunset horizon
with a distended belly

rolled away

whiplashed by ocean waves
deflated under the
anaemic moon

drifted off

afterglow art backlit birds
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Cassa Bassa

🇦🇺🇨🇳 inquisitive, observant, witty, a thinker, was a misfit child 😊

8 thoughts on “Life’s highs and lows”

      1. But then we are not living like an empty bag, we come here to live with full liveliness, evolve ourselves our thoughts,, take pleasure of world’s beauty , and give back our purpose to this world to make it better and then leave empty by giving back all this world gave us , that’s the life,, if we have to be empty always then better to be a stone lying on some woods untouched, unseen etc,,,

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