He
whom I once met
along three cities
sends me
fleeting messages now
about suns and clouds
from a magic land
while
I am awash
in the passion
of a gargantuan orange ball
almost bouncing
the pungent shade
of my Nordic dream
Dec 27, 2015
Dec 27, 2015 at 7:42 AM UTC
He
whom I once met
along three cities
sends me
fleeting messages now
about suns and clouds
from a magic land
while
I am awash
in the passion
of a gargantuan orange ball
almost bouncing
the pungent shade
of my Nordic dream
from a walk at the beach
