In the alluring break of dawn
my sunny pneuma wanders forth,
leaving my concrete jungle
jaunting to your quiet paradise.
Meeting you,
I stand in awe:
your sky, blushing from rose to azure;
your water, tempting with shades of blue;
your shore, carrying creamy pebbles.
As the daystar melts your mist,
my excitement condenses.
Enticed and bewitched,
I find myself exploring your ruins
jumping off your cliff
swimming in your crystal clear sea.
You are wonderful.
And such beauty keeps me
want to wander more.