Joseph P. DiMino Poet Rhyme

Postcards

Let me see…
Give this one a Gothic Border,
For my mood is one
Of secret gardens,
Gargoyles-
All internal wanderings…

And this one,
Of an island 
Somewhere,
A place only
Tropics know-
The sea
Its endless border,
The sky
A far away glow-
A sleepy little lagoon-
Here fairies
Flit, flutter to tell
Flickering tales
Us dream thieves 
Dream to sell…

And now
Above a mountain-
Clouds lightly darkly speak,
Of misty rings
Cumulus things
Where summit and base meet-
Talk of a missing middle,
The answer a
2 syllable word:
Always in a climbing riddle
No middle would be absurd.

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Chris Green October 11, 2016 at 8:18 AM Such an enchanting scene becomes the color enriched photograph developed within your creative mind. This was a bit abstract but in a very good way.

Pashang Salehi October 7, 2016 at 6:00 PM lovely... Joseph P. DiMino October 8, 2016 at 4:12 AM Thank you so much; blessings my friend!

Connie Marcum Wong October 2, 2016 at 12:29 PM I love this Joe. Your imagery had me floating on clouds! Thank you for that. ; ) A fave! 7 Joseph P. DiMino October 2, 2016 at 12:46 PM Thank you, Connie; a joy to read your comment. Blessings my friend!!