Can I contain myself ? Is latitude allowed as breaking wave meets streamlet babble amid the jagged garnets.
20/20 vision in summation yet stunned by the hearts inability to capture what may one day vanish.
Dissappear.
I swing from tree to tree mesmerised, in awe.
Writhing with emotions mountain high.
Pent up dam’s cagey vapid zeitgeist.
Lovebird play nest stumbled on through blind wander lust.
Shrieks of youthful joy behind the bushes.
Behind the blushes.
Bony handed fig leaf reining in their wild libido.
Bare cheek couple scatter like seagulls in the face of a gormless intrusion.
Distant scarecrow vies with lowing cattle.
Dirt farmer at odds with his surroundings weaves a rustic smile
whilst waving blistered hands with ploughman’s pride.
Clueless traffic warden of the soil.
He spotted me but sadly looks away.
Maybe we could sense each other's tumult from afar.
A loutish driver hurls a puerile jibe about my clothing.
Empty tin can frames a surreal arc across the sky.
Evanescent cackle from chrysalis of the highway in flight
from what I can't escape.
Now I kneel and weep beside the rivulet whose sun starved vapours beg for reinstatement.
Perhaps the ocean welling up within has found its final destination.
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