Where I’m from is a place full of wonder and light.
From the streets of Paris in the day, to the ifle tower lit up at night. The gleaming faces around me.
From the trampoline as a child, to the garden and its glorious blooms. The sounds of birds chirping and singing their tunes.
From the letters in my books, to the astonishing pages with the unwanted endings. The graceful poets and there mending’s.
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Dear Marisa, Thanks for your comments and encouragement. This is deep and thoughtful poem. the imagery is nice. Thanks! Keep visiting.
This is beautifully written. It is also quite evocative.