PARADISE IS CALLING MY NAME

How would paradise

appear to you?

A house standing in calm water.

The scent of flowers in the air.

People strolling the clean streets.

No need to hurry.

Warm breezes.

Sun shining.

Birds chirping.

Perfect.

A BUD

A bud so sweet,

Enticing treat.

It throws off heat,

Dance to its beat.

Its scent draws me near,

Still not feeling fear.

It soon becomes clear,

I shouldn’t be here.

The buzzing becomes loud,

Near my face big and round.

I quickly hit the ground,

Hoping I won’t be found.

The birds are chirping,

And I’m not hurting.

The sun is shining,

My bud is smiling.

FIELD OF BLUE

by: (Antonio Carrillo)

In the field of blue

I will roam.

In the ocean of flowers

I will be free.

In the sunshine

I will soar.

In this world

I will be happy.

Yes.

I will.

ROSE BUD

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A bud so sweet,

It can’t be beat.

Throwing off heat,

Enticing treat.

Its scent draws me near,

Still not feeling fear.

It soon becomes clear,

I shouldn’t be here.

The buzzing becomes loud,

Near my face big and round.

I quickly hit the ground,

Hoping I won’t be found.

The birds are chirping,

And I’m not hurting.

The sun is shining,

My bud is smiling.

BEAUTY IN THE SIMPLE

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Beauty in the simple.

The flow of a falling vine.

The perfection of a rose.

Enough to brighten a day.

Fill you with its scent.

Entice you with its hue.

Fill you with serenity.

I FEEL FAINT

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Helmut Newton – Dans la maison de Mucha, Prague, 1989

So many books to read.

I feel faint from their scent.

How can I read all of them?

Will I have enough time?

I will sleep first.

Store some strength.

Tomorrow is another day.

RING THOSE BELLS

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Bells to ring in the summer.

Tiny lights to brighten the day.

A fragrance to calm the mighty.

Soothing music for the senses.

PURPLE HAZE

PURPLE HAZE

Surround me in a purple haze
As I walk slowly in a daze.
I could fall asleep in this tent. 
The smell alone is heaven sent.
The scent of lilac is filling my head.
I need to find an appropriate bed.
I will just sit on this bench in the sun 
And enjoy the lights of the setting sun.

HOPE

WHO’S READY FOR SPRING?
ENOUGH OF THE SNOW.
ENOUGH OF THE COLD.
I WANT TO RUN THROUGH A FIELD OF FLOWERS
AND BREATHE IN THEIR DEEP SCENT.

(Source: thvnders.tk)