Our Poetic Journey - Visitor's Prose

by Diane M. Bazail
(Miami, Florida, USA)

Garden pleasures hideaway, at sweet Bella Italia. What a wonderful vacation retreat at poppy lane. If only he would join me here at my sunlit colonnade; "en terrasse." Only to have you speak to me of silhouette oaks, golden geraniums, water lilies, and how gracious your palm house is in the shady grove.

Hence, I heard a subtle whisper; "come pretty lady, will you do me honor of watching the spring blossoms with me here, at Magia Verde? before you leave to your native land." "Of course," I replied; "I would love to experience such tranquil reflections while crossing the summer bridge to paradise splendor. Careful though, I may not wish to leave." "Splendid" was his response; "therefore we shall both walk along my garden of hope, and enjoy our poetic journey."