The poetic trip

The poetic trip that one takes
is looking at the moon
in laughter
through the palms
of the palm tree.

And the Orion constellation
shimmering stars down
engulfs you in light.

I stop in thought
of a better place
As the trails of stars are reminders…

The poetic trip is
When you find the air
that smells like cypresses and wild withered flowers
and the golden breeze fretting secrets
that we only know.

 

This poem has become a bespoke present for a beautiful person.

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She is primarily a teacher of English. Also her mind is lured by goodies like finance, economics, interest rates, the stock market, as she has a hankering for how the money is made. Nevertheless she is a dreamer on a cloud...As dreams cost nothing... In ordinary days she is a word-weaver for everything and everything that breathes. In the best of days she just follows the seasons by means of bike, skis, or roller-skates. She is grateful to all colors of the world and to people who read, laugh, smile and drop a line here, or on her email.

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