You remind me of nowhere that exists
A masterpiece no painter could ever paint
An opus no composer could ever create
A dream that could never be dreamt
A planet in a galaxy far, far away
Never to be discovered by a mortal
I tell story of a village in India
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Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Stories that began in the heart of the South African lowveld.
Poet and Artist ✫ Jay Mora-Shihadeh
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
Creativity meeting intrinsic memories
Benjamin Grossman 
Wow, like a surreal moment, nice painted. Quite a poetic thought, awesome 🙌
Thanks!
Sounds magical and mystical… my favorite!
Thanks so much for leaving your thoughts 🙂
I just had ‘love the impossible’ in my mind, was thinking to write about it, and now I read this…
I’d like to see your version!
I love this, Benjamin! Some people are like an uncharted and magical island. And you find yourself so lucky to be the only one to have discovered them, or so it feels that way. Very beautiful poem!
Thanks so much. Even your comment is very deep. “Uncharted and magical Island”: I love that. It is very lucky to find someone and feel that way. Thanks again. Have a great weekend!
You’re very welcome! And thank you! You enjoy your weekend as well!
This is an awesome piece Benjamin. You encapusulate the feeling of sacredness and rarity from start to finish.
That’s a very nice compliment. Thanks so much for leaving it. “Sacredness and rarity”: let’s all find that in the one we love and hope they feel the same in return.
Beautiful!
Thank you!