Revisiting old scribblings. V.1

i long for a train adventure
like one from a dream, unforgotten, of many moons ago
i long for bright lunar skies
take me far away
to where i am pulled
clove-smoke & foreign roadsigns
wandering but not lost
gathering treasures before the gentle dawn
dewdrops in the sunrise
breathing deep the sweet nectar of ancient forest air
perfumed cedar
& surreal fog on my fingertips
strange infatuation for the sensation
to touch her euphoric lullaby

[Strange scribblings written by me & posted to faeryhideout.blogspot.com on January 6, 2007. Photo is me circa 2007.]

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