Poetry

Wanderer

A poem — Part II

Behold the tiny island far from ego high land lush fields of pink trumpet trees surround feels of endless breeze sublime seas calm — ease mango, papaya, coconut, and starfruit mouth-watering nature pollute life abundant — above ground roots.

Barnacles, crabs, and sea stars on the shore further within the land, outside of the sand tree kangaroos, orangutans, and lemurs so many animals living to adore singing tree frogs whistle in the night this tiny island has its own aisle safe within my mind, traveling in air miles as long as the nile this trip will always be — worthwhile.

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Gratitude

Thankful for island beauty as it gives me somewhere to dream of being.

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