off
Oceans, Indian with gentle seas
People, mates of fine degrees
Penguins, dancing in the reeds
Hostels, with homies for all needs 😉
Hare Krishna’s sing of magic deeds
And me just resting,
In a gentle, Ausie breeze
Oceans, people, penguins, hostels, Hare Krishna’s, and me
Just resting
In a gentle, Ausie breeze
By Raynah, John, and Lee
Spontaneous poetry art in Starbucks on a Saturday by a lovely little girl, her lovely large father, and a medium sized poet.
Oh how I wish to sing the song
of all I’ve seen…
Slow roasted daydreams
and other things