Another exclusive poem from my work in progress second book

When I see stunning photographs or paintings of the Brooklyn Bridge in New York, it takes my imagination to different heights.  A feeling of magic, mystique, romance, energy, vibrancy, connection and love all rolled into one, comes over me.  I will soon be back there, living the dream and embracing the most perfect moment…..I see it, I feel it, I believe it.  Today, let your imagination soar into the clouds and see yourself in that place you want to be.  Have a beautiful day, love Clarabelle.

I wrote this sort of for my cousin when he was sick with leukemia.  But like most poems and poets, it is not just about one thing, but many, for as Walt Whitman said, I "contain multitudes."

There shall come to be a “place”

In time, for those who dare to dream of greatness

In light of their skeptics

And perceived adversities.