My personal paradise

Published by Maurticia in the blog Maurticia's blog. Views: 584

A small log cabin
With a solid oak dock
Writing my poems
Organizing canned food for the hungry in my food trailer
A swing on my front porch
Watching the bats fly around
And the moon come out
My lake shimmers in the moonlight
Now I am in eternal paradise

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Maurticia
Jul 22, 2019
PGA and thefallenone1986 like this.
  • thefallenone1986
    thefallenone1986 Jul 23, 2019
    Lovely
  • PGA
    PGA Jul 25, 2019
    Your poem express' the deepest feeling of human thought. It looks like flying nowhere but everywhere.
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