Summerland

September 12, 2021 ~ sensualism

One stands before

the dancing sun

that glistens in the sea

Remembering

green, yellow, blue

and knowing where they’ve been

And where derived

a vision (clear) –

so eloquently chosen

And why we delved

in other’s fear –

ties never to be broken

The sun is spring

the earth is dust

the petals strike anew

And after all

we heard their call

unspoken bears the truth

What one’s heart feels

one cannot doubt –

‘Summerland’ is showing

The pattern glows

(the story flows)

set free your unbeknowing

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With my head in the sky and my wings in the air, I try to spend my spare time at the footy (AFL in Australia) Go Pies! – and valuable hours with family and friends. Otherwise I’ll have pen in hand and notebook at the ready for those insightful snippets that dream up a poem. I contribute to Cosmofunnel where you’ll find a guided universe of poetry and art. View all posts by sensualism