Where Will We Wander, I Wonder?
- Aqua marine scene.Smiling bottom lip strip.Capillary print sitsLike an outstretched fingertipOn that baby navy blue viewThat reminds me of me and you.Pristine cleanLike love at fifteen.The azureVelourHareemWhich sits between that glassAnd the crept-coral hueIs full of pink-petal promisesFrom the bandstand on the boardwalkTo the long-lost and overdue.Walk on.Discover where the dust settlesBeneath the pinesAnd the road turns to trackJust beyond the railway lines.Where will this one take us -- In the bold light of todayWhere will we belong?Slip through the citrus orchardSat at the porch of dawnAnd make acquaintanceWith the pantomime of possibility.Walk on.You are the seeker.Watch nowAs we passA reflection of the things we used to know,Washed andReminded of the things that we oweTo outside.To narrow.To wide.And the beauty of the coin toss to decide.
- No more whispers between the moonbeam And that midnight green.
- Your fingertips touch the breeze.
- Today it will all be different.
- By Ollie Feather