Making Memories

 

Whistle blew,

streamers danced

white-funneled monolith

inched from the pier

into the sparkling blue.

Splashes of coconut palms

gave way to islands in the sun,

then a far away unfamiliar landscape

where life is not as precious.

Another ocean

then on to a land where

many cultures

are one – almost.

Stone columns

statues

crumbling remnants

from civilisations past.

Adventure beckoned

mountains called

rivers flowed

and we followed.

Cars

trains

boats

and planes

Growing

learning

living . . .

making memories

for a lifetime.

© Corinne Fenton

 

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