Poetry

Poem: Mercurial Paradise


Sometimes I find

Beautiful places

Right in front of me.

A virtual garden of eden,

A cornucopia of colors.

As I take another step

In this mercurial paradise

Of dreamscape realities,

I realize all too quickly

I’ve always been here.

I just have to open my eyes.

©️mft

Freelance writer, poet, yogi and photographer from Santa Barbara, California. I write and take pictures about a variety of topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia, to my years as a family therapist, and finally to my soul-searching years in California. The things that move me may have a humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry, pictures and stories resonate with you.

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