{Sun 8 October 2006}   the chocolate door

peering back
through the gobbled hole
in the chocolate door
Gretl yearns to be

where jasmine beckons
and free leaves pulsate
with scattered surfeit of air
blue and clean to the lungs

draw deep
handspring across the dappled grass
while life leaps

Eyal says:

Congratulations for your new blog!

Ian says:

So what’s all the fuss about then???

ruthie2 says:

Hello Tiatalk, What a lovely poem. I hope to contribute something in the future.

Kate says:

That’s exactly why I sometimes NEED to eat a whole bar of dark, dark choc …

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