I always did fantasize about our diverse earth;
Its freezing stones in the fridges of the Arctic and Antarctic landscapes.
The idyllic playgrounds on the quiet sands of the Mediterranean Sea banks,
The amazing sun baked plains of the smoothened Sahara brown,
The tropical Haven of humid air, where the golden sun awakes in a fair and bright morning,
and sets at even with its magnificent crimson smile.
What a cozy feeling can its temperate climes bring;
with its sheer abundance of Clement weather.
A paradise indeed of ambient mildness.
I long for the warm gardens of Eden’s residues,
with their ebullient and lush tropical green.
How pleasant it would be to cascade down the many waterfalls
in an imaginary and wonderland fashion.
To go atop the zenith of each mountainous heaven
from which pinnacle point you have the panoramic view of your own vanquished plains.
I once disappeared into the wind,
in a midsummer night’s dream to see my global fantasies come true.
And like a boisterous eagle,
I glided high to the heavens for this global and utterly delightful bird’s eye view.

------- Author's Notes -------

Tweet

Comments on this poem/writing:

Click here to read other Poems by Joseph Ogbonna

Copyright©2021-1999 by Rebecca R. Hammack

COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved.   No part of this website, including all pictures and written words,  may be reproduced or copied in any manner from this website without  permission of the original author of the work.  All poetry and pictures herein remain the sole property of the original author and/or copyright owner.  All poetry on this website has been submitted by the original author of the work. To contact any author of the work please e-mail: dreamer@dreamersreality.com  so the proper person may be notified.