My inner mythical island ,
in deep water and bitter more,
forbidden area and drama ,
reefs dreaming coral trees ,
old scary kraken legends ...
Bottle in the sea,lost navigators,
how many sailors and buccaneers...
"Where are you monsieur De la Pérouse ? ''
Sensation of galleys and shipwrecks ,
stolen solstice in silent agony ...
My inner mystical island ,
mirages and tempest of illusions,
love story Robinson fashion ,
boarding to unknown destination
feverishly undressed,
hastily colonized,
my conquests in the shallows..
My inner magical island ,
driving fears of world away ,
lunatic mood ,astrolabe moon,
I am the last bird man ...
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 7th, 2023 04:30
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Comments2
I love it
The bird man is associated with the history of eastern island.Its a mysterious and elusive place ,where you will find a powerful breath of inspiration between volcanic earth and ocean .
Mysterious and gothic. Great job.
thank you thomas !
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