Only in an early morning dream
When all colors have a shade
Of blue
With mercy. Kyrie, eleison
Only then a fantasy comes true
The land where I once have
Been or maybe not
Just the other place than
Where I am
Floating with the stream
Looking eastbound
Not always but every now and
Then
Expression of inner desire. Thanks for sharing. Thanks for sharing. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH. Kingsley Egbukole
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GOOD CONVEYANCE I OBSERVE U HAD READ MY MOMS SMILES THANKS HOPE U WILL READ MANY MORE NEWER ONES ADDED POET