Madeira Poem by Martin Ward
Madeira
Madeira
Heading through the glowering clouds,
Amidst the economic gloom,
A ray of light appears to clear
And sweep away the dark and doom.
Madeira: Viewed from afar
Affords the promise of a jewel:
Green and pleasant island,
Sooth my senses; give renewal.
What mistress could restore
The lifeblood of an artist's mind?
Sun that kisses in calmest form
Shall send a promise of that kind.
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