BETWEEN THE SKY AND THE SEA

Bubbles of tapioca, buoyed by pride, Celluloid constellations, humble in stride. A peacock’s plume, a heavy balloon in the limitless sky, While the quiet river, beneath, whispers a turquoise sigh. A vessel yearning, adorned with pearls, A cup overflowing, concealed in liquid curls. Virtue manifested - Like a subtle elixir, mellow abides, The mystic aroma entices fields wide. Shades of black, as intrinsic as the very breath, A quiet symphony, crocheted in the depths.