Friday, November 21, 2008

The Venezian Spell

Wandering slowly away from life
An open eyed fantasy my eyes do see,
Swirling colours all alive in the water
More magical a night couldn’t be.

The fresh smell of the air fills me
With a curious joy and vitality,
Yet a peaceful calm is in my bones
And I can almost touch the serendipity.

The world seems to revolve only
Around my bemused vision, and
Twilight soars like an enveloping cloud
Cocooning all in its passions.

The romance completely surrounds itself
Taking me inside on a lighted beam,
The swaying boats rock softly
And, it feels like living inside a dream.

I fly afloat on surreal wings
The wind blows me gently away,
I connect with wishes deep down inside
And life seems so far away.

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