MOZAMBICAN MYSTERY

Last night I died in Casablanca
And found my heart in Malawi
I watched the stars in Madagascar
And sailed across the Galilee.

I walked the fields in Mozambique
And climbed the hills of Tennessee
I caught the sun in Buenos Aires
And chased the moon in Sicily.

I met the Rose of Spanish Harlem
We danced all night in Tripoli
She followed me across the ocean
And we made love from dawn till three.

I was reborn in Abu Dhabi
I found my soul in Waikiki
Tonight I'll sleep in Costa Rica
And live a life that's winterfree.
----(5/19/03)OldSoul©


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i loved this. i was following you along.... i too live a winter free life. well done.

nice..
heated..
and fluid...
in your sun place
your brown/black space

i really love this piece keep flowin i'm listening

i likes this
nice write flow on

You took us there, and oh what a wonderful journey!

my goodness you flow are so smooth poet...lovely..indeed
Peace

I am sincerely moved by your thoughts on my sharings and I thank you for taking the time to post a reply. I don't write for the praise but the compliments are most welcome. OldSoul

thanks for allowing us to share
in this very enjoyable journey.

I love the title & your name :)

feelin'it souldeep!
Coco :heart: