Travelling on the road heading for my home,
Rotorua it is my home from home.
Wild winds; trees across your path,
Rivers catching grass - icy roads,
My happy place on the highway again,
not a worry in the world,
but to arrive safe and unhurt.
Hail falling heavy but I've arrived now
Very descriptive, I could sense the fury of the storm and the river in your poem. Traveling on the stormy road of life. Obstacles all about, but arriving safe. Tomorrow will bring a new adventure!
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A refined poetic imagination, Gwendoline. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.