Airplanes, airports,
hotel rooms and restaurants,
gift shops and sceneries,
visits with the family,
stimulate the senses
in a burst of activity;
a whirlwind of creativity.
New poetry flies from
computer keys
while pictured memories are
shared in emails and letters
to bring completion;
“the perfect ending”.
But soon enough
the dreaming will begin again,
dreams that will become new plans;
plans for other journeys
that will fire up the juices one more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good write Carolyn...writing poetry is a never ending cycle...you complete one poem and then begin putting your most recent dreams into word form again. You described the art of writing perfectly in your piece. Top marks! -Michael