Lost in Orange | Page 31

Daydreams

Evoking

the
 taste
 of
 red
 tomatoes

at
 meal
 times

in
 the
 empty
 solitude

of
 an
 afternoon

meditating

and
 reviewing

yesterday’s
 memories

.

A
 captive
 mind

entangled

as
 the
 past
 erupts

in
 a
 crowded
 room

and
 reflections

from
 an
 incandescent
 sky

shimmer

under
 an
 arch
 of
 cerulean
 blue.

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