Bubbles float on air.
Air
On On
Float Float
On On
Air
Bubbles float on air.
Bubbles are dazzling rainbow planets we escape to.
Bubbles bridge the gap between the past and the present.
The magic orbs spiral up
down
and wrap around our minds.
Bringing our peace into sharper focus
Bubbles circle fast and track slow. Baffle us as they scatter…just out of …reach
Bubbles P O P without notice while they dance on thin light
Blowing bubbles requires that we breathe deeply
Releasing us from care.
Until the matrix calls us home.
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C. S. De Dona
Author, Poet, Photographer, domestic violence survivor, and naturalized immigrant, Cornelia is currently an Arts and Letters member of The Southwest Florida Branch of The National League Of American Pen Women.
Cornelia lived in Kaneohe, Hawaii, for thirty-six years. Also, seven years in the Mid-Hudson Valley of New York. She now resides in North Fort Myers, Florida.
Her poems and photography are published in print, online, and in Rain Bird, a literary and art journal of the University of Hawaii's Windward Community College (2008-2013).
In 2013, Cornelia received Rain Bird's Kolokolea Poetry Prize for her poem, "Speaking French."
In 2016, her chapbook "Hawaiian Time," entered in the National League of American Pen Women's Vinnie Ream contest, was awarded third place in their inaugural multi-discipline category.
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