While canvassed in spirited wisdom
Riding on the enthusiasm
Of solitary tranquility
Lovely in sweet hallucination
Misleading no fascination
I'm sitting in respected reflection
In a peaceful corner sanctuary
Just as, drifting discreetly in joy
Over the room sparkle free
Visioning another fantasy
In my own creative mind, aplenty
Leaning back --I recall
Poesy, painted by my penillion banter
Whilst' espying in a reflector
Hanging from the wall
© daniel miltz
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