San Juan, Puerto Rico
I have not posted in ages but wanted to share an oldy of mine just to re-introduce myself.
Again, this poem is untitled. So, here you go:
If ever there was a ‘you’ or a ‘me’
Together we’d find it within the sea.
And Cummings would smile at five languid fingers
Belonging to a star that always lingers.
And Maggie and friends would make amends
At a corner post where eternity bends.
And the world so blue would become our home
And cease to be as large as ‘alone’.
"One good thing about music: when it hits you feel no pain"- Bob Marley