Wistful There I layWith a wistful gaze Stars turning to shipsComing to take me away Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook 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
Stranger Paths 
Me too. A wonderful poem. I need a few years in Costa Rica.
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