Celebrating a Year

week 409 ~ Brazil twines its tendrils around my heart

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me.409Brazil twines its tendrils around my heart
caught immersed in a wash of color sound
dreaming of there languishing here it’s bound
to draw a sigh I always feel a part
of Rio piercing my soul when music
withers so far from its ancestral well
of inspiration displaced ghosts don’t tell
their story as beautifully I pick
an option and carry on stoically
replacing fleeting dreams with concrete chores
the laundry will be done living abhors
a vacuum and simplicity suits me
I’ll still be here when Rio reappears
to benevolently assuage my fears


Written by mairmusic

September 1, 2016 at 3:06 pm

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  1. Ah…Rio still seems to call to you…maybe spring break.


    September 1, 2016 at 3:31 pm

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