Dreams of Flores

I hearken back to floating vessels on freshwater lakes, perfectly cool jamaica still sweet in my mouth, and marinating on the dreams of the fallen. Bright colors dance in my mind and rolling Rs match their every step. The island city I grew so very fond of in such a short time still visits me when my eyes close, and the swimming from its shore was unmatched in my limited personal experience. As I breathe deeply in transit now, I can still feel the shade of the canopy providing shelter from unrest. As I dream, I am reminded of the beauty in this world, held in landscapes, and people’s hearts which dares to persist.

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About SIDEWAYS EIGHT

Being heard, stirred, and perhaps cured by life's many hidden images and the written-spoken word.
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