doggerland
deep underneath the sea
there used to be a land where man stretched out
where animals roamed and hunters raised their kin
now on the way to Denmark
boats and ships ferry "travellers" in what was the sky
the blue sea was their blue sky
if i told you that in the future big sea-bound ships would sail across our flight paths
making future plane crash-fuselage come to rest in what is now the sky
and stay drowned in the sky
deep underneath tomorrow, but high up in today's language
and that all present sunken ships and planes didn't really sail or fly to a man alive in a time gone
by
would you fully grasp the concept
of man knapping flints with quartz hammers
of skinning other humans
and hunting deer and wildebeest and bison
where deep sea divers now fly ?
looking down on what they think has always been "down"
would you get Doggerland ?
gknapton 14july09 copyright.
a roomful of creative ideas and brush strokes of word-paint, made of glass and perched high above the water
Friday, 6 November 2009
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