It’s a beautiful day in my mind,
Visions that I’ve never seen
Gas lamps light the cobble stone streets,
Merchants at work,
With pride and esteem
Exchanged is a nod and a gentle smile,
As gracious kind people pass by
On a bridge, rhythmic clicks,
Echo horses proud hooves
With their carriages pulled,
Over still waters high
In this vision of mine,
On this eve of ash dusk,
A gentleman strolls by tall
Dressed with grace,
Of long cloth splendor,
Perfumed by the air of Fall
His Lady on arm,
Her boots finely laced
Pillar of beauty so fine
Rests dark auburn hair on the nape of her neck,
Over Rose scented skin divine
The intimate love,
That swims in their eyes,
Obscures all that I see
This is a Time,
A Street, a Bridge, and a Love,
A place in dreams for me.
The Starting End 
Beautiful picture and wonderful words. A perfect November picture. Thank you for this post. I like it very much. 🙂
Have a nice day,
Caroline
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Thank you for sharing the vision, Caroline 🙂 🙂 Wishing you a perfect Day! ….H.
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Hauntingly beautiful – you are another old soul I think…
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I will take that as a full compliment, Laine. Thank you….always.
H.
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beautiful poem
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Appreciated, Fais. Thanks you for reading it 🙂
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Superb imagery enhanced by a well chosen illustration.
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Thank you!!!
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I think I recognize the face of that fine lady in laced boots . . . Such is the imagination!
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Hi Peter!!!! I’m glad because she is my favorite!!!!!!!!
Hugs, H.
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Hi Heather
You took my mind on the journey with you. Sometimes I forget to dream, setting goals isn’t the same as dreaming. Thanks for your awesome words and gentle reminder.
I’ve been very sick, hopefully I can email you tomorrow. Until then take care.
Hugs
M
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I do hope you are slowly getting adjusted and well
I will check my mail. I came you “came along” with me 🙂
Hugs, H.
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Beautiful heather 🙂 #LoveIt
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