Wistful There I layWith a wistful gaze Stars turning to shipsComing to take me away Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by strangerpaths Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee View all posts by strangerpaths
Me too. A wonderful poem. I need a few years in Costa Rica.
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