Wandering through his unusual odyssey, He finally arrived at a different shore In the shadow of time, And bending with the wind. Exotic and nearly bizarre, Many of his experiences had seemed Like pieces of a dream. Searching for the gifts of the angels, And exploring in the sea of tranquility, Passion, romance, and music Had been within his grasp. Instead while spinning the dream, He had finally come to enjoy Simple music of nature, And how beautiful Is the park in the city.
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Reviewed on November 10, 2008
I hope to have a journey as beautiful as you have written.
CarolHawks
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
CarolHawks