Quo-W8-D>>> Poem by Manonton Dalan

empty sky, where are clouds
deep blue from endless stare
my home is way beyond that blue
i ask my mind to take me there
recollect if there's any left
can't remember only felt inside
growing glow traveling too fast
it pops pieces falling on grass

i turn around face mighty sea
fins protruding bisecting waves
no need to be alarm those are
friendly dolphins playing again
chasing fishes to jump to escape
there is abundance of crabs below
maybe they feast on them, so easy
helpless, fighting back in numbers