A plate of dreams

Nature offers me plates of dreams:

the aromatic fragrance

teases my appetites.



I take with gusto and hope;

perhaps they're my present yardstick

to the depths of tomorrow!



But how much do i take, for in the sun

like a mountain of ice

away the dreams're melt?

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Karyn Indursky's picture

Interesting poem. I liked the title and had to read the poem. I think nature is beautiful and creates a lot of inspiration that turns into masterpieces like this.