When The Whales Meet by Eric Jordan Subido

If my beach blanket could fly
I would hover over the pacific
Until the whales gathered
"Lead me to the pyramids"
I would tremble
Feeling a great fear
In my belly
And they would sing me
Ancient wisdom
Of golden moons

Cry star pierced heart pangs
Beyond the milky way
Conjure beams of melanin bask
Radiating above the clouds
Escorting me to the birthplace of eternity

Image from the One Year series by Sarah Wimperis