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In recollections delight
I see her, feel her
and
am touched by her

The Island Of Her

Beauty in barren environs
Giving growth to
foliage of fruited passions

Streams of loves elixir
caressing landscaped formations,
pouring into
lakes of crystal dawnings

Renascent rivers
placating fleece valleys
surging in exaltation

Majestic peaks ascended
within serpentine pathways
pausing to ingress
the tepidity of caverns retreats

Flora's odoriferous lure
of primal yearnings
bewildering senses
into faded backgrounds


Faunas fortification
Of instinctual deportments
Surfeiting in luxuria

In reminiscence
of the Island in the desert

I Awake to Her