Adventure

Drumming in the Lisbon woods
Fair wild with cries and howling
The dogs would not run loose...

Hovering up above a clump of rich, ruby red roses
In betwixt the cherry blossom trees
emits...

I see light afar
So dark yet the light so bright
The eagerness to complete this journey...

Happiness is freedom to ride a bike
Travelling to wherever you fancy or like
Can be a field...

I walk four miles or maybes more in flimsy flip flops and my feet are sore
So I take them off and...

I believe in folklore
Oh yes I do
A tiny pixie-like elf
wearing a pointy shoe...

Gasps
an
Purs
Thousands of years
of Work
and
Language
...

Having fun at the seaside
Munching sandy sandwiches for tea
but that’s part of the seaside...

He is all starry-eyed standing sinking in the sand looking for the creature within the shell on his hand...

(Nsync with variations on a theme:
various and sundry
pseudo lurid fictitious escapades)...

easy to conjure this idyllic June 8th, 2020

Envision bucolic Currier
and Ives rendered...

I may meander amidst yon meadows and enjoy the midday sun
Tip-toeing timelessly through the tousled...

I tip-toed through the tulips in old Amsterdam with my sister, my brother, my Dad and my Mam
We...

Sweet summer sunlight
Flooding in like children
To a reunion of well loved pirates
...

Never in my life have I seen a sunset before
On my bucket list that is for sure
Want to see...

Te espero en la Avenida
Bajo la Puente que los vio amar
Testigo fue la lluvia y el beso tu...