I sit from afar
poetry springs from deep wells
Thunder Shouts’ Downpour
Turkish coffee sipped
mornings a sunrise away
in another land
Lightning strikes a beat
sounds on cobblestones clacking
fond memories build
Pastries await lips,
yearning from nights restless sleep
I wish I were there
5 comments
Really nice, you have painted the feel and mood so smoothly.
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Wonderful I like your style I like the way that you write very nice
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