We do ordinary things
in extraordinary places
so that we can come home
and do extraordinary things
in ordinary places.

08/22/16 – Emma Dumitra.
Photo credit: Nat Nahirney.


“Susanna’s Sailing Poem”

(Photo credit: Nat Nahirney)

Flying high, but not on air; oh tilting world.
Skies are fair as the sun is hauled into the skies,
as someone’s dream gravity defies.

Would that I was on carefree seas,
where all my woes flew with the breeze.

Through wave and wind my boat would go,
and sail and leave my cares below.

Wish I had you to sail with me,
then never would I leave the sea.

Written February 2012, Emma Dumitra.