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Saturday, 27 October 2012

BLISS By Fiona Cummings


BLISS

By Fiona Cummings

A palm tree gently blows in the wind, making that swishing sound

Steel drums can be heard in the background

The turquoise ocean ripples under the red sunset

Salted fairy tales tell how lovers met

A lizard snoozes on a nearby rock

The tropical birds flock

  I love the amazing different smells

The shape of the beautiful coloured shells

The spices mingle

 And gold sand blends in to meet with the shingles

Traders set up their makeshift stalls

Boasting carvings and stunning silk shawls

Ladies approach you to bead your hair

But this early in the day, you need not know they will be there

The world is miles away

The night turns into day

And there is a forever feeling

A calming heeling

Escapism

A place of well being

I love the Caribbean

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