Turquoise inkling
prompted by this
yearning for a
life enhanced
by further hues
the essence of
merit when the
sun beams at
the most apt
phase where
sudden realm
meets buoyant
zest at least
by taunt of
barely seen yet
quite prismatic
bold red smeared
index where just
one thought alone
could stray  near
cliffs imaginary
the danger never
daunted any
psyche riven by
extraneous  streams
or maybe even
streamlet mist
allied to chance
encounter with
inner driven bright
elation, fantasy,
escape, terms
that prompt such
eruption based
on dormant
aspect, slant
aligned reason
vernal vortex
sweet dawn  chant
stirring deep isle
brought up at
slight rustling
amid what seems
estranged sign
which was not
in anyway apt
or inapt if
in that land
rich and so
profound whilst
open sightings
without and
within each
field gifted to
a soul least
expecting it
it being an eye
primed when
all my senses
we’re about or
appeared at
this grand point
magically awash
by hazes. mists
dew drops, you’d
hover ever higher
when emotions
sweep in front
so lively so fair
in situ Eden
not planned
perhaps wanton
though not
wanted but
still etched
if sleep crust
pupils calling
to that other
pupil from a
mixed past
enjoyable trek
striving to once
again repeat

Year: 
2024
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