Wide seas holding the unknown
and hands being held on the grass.
There are too many locations to be shown
in the sphere; Madrid, Copenhagen, Rome. One
by one a tick or a pin, a stamp in my identity
book is proof of where I’ve been. No more
storage, no more captures, no more clicks and
no more prints. I will see everything inside
the sphere; from the water to the unknown
spaces.
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Author:
Maura (Pseudonym) (
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WELCOME MAURA ~ Thanks for your first POEM ~ money spent on travel is money well spent !
And I say to myself
What a wonderful WORLD
It was only when we got pictures from Space of Planet Earth ~ that we realised it is a LIVING PLANET and so unlike the Moon and our neighbours in Space ~ Venus & Mars ! I have visited most European Capitals and half the States in America as well as other exotic places ! Every one is different and everyone makes you a better person for having visited ! Thanks for SHARING ~ Please check my poems ~ Yours BRIAN the way MPS works is we read each others Poems and comment ! MPS is a great site and there are many fine Poets for you to enjoy ~ B !
Thank you for such a lovely response Brian. I hope to see as many places as you one day! Iām still trying to get used to MPS but I am really loving it already š
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