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Nature's Best Kept Secret ~ British Virgin Islands

Sunday, October 24, 2010

Friends ~ Long Lost and Close to Home

A Stranger / Friend of another culture*

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Caribbean Adventures

Caribbean Adventures

By Justin Crum

Caribbean Adventures

I Live Life Until I Die

And Then I Ascend

Cuz I Live Life on the Edge

Until the Molds Begin to Bend

An Optical Illusion is a Tropical Vision

Of Radiant Love for all the Gifts That I Have Given

Hindsights 20/20, and Money Doesn't Matter

Locked in Fantasies of Ecstasy and all the Laughter

An Aura Thats Adorable and Full Circle

Starin' at the Sunset Lavender and Purple

A Goddess of Tropical Love and Faithful Courage

Seeing Who I Am to Fulfill a Willful Purpose

When Dolphins Cry

When Dolphins Cry

Sad Dolphin

She loved the intro, loved to like it.

It implied time between was only a dream.

~The dolphins wanted to play with her~

~But her spirit was sad and unsure~

~Shooting stars, beach bottles, and songs for the soul~

~Mind, body, spirit, and soul as a whole~

~Burning for returning desires out of control~

~They mermaids smile with imagination~

~Heaven on Earth wrapped in a vacation~

Magen's Bay Mural

Magen's Bay Mural

Magen Bay's Wish

~He was sad not to have his friend there with him~

~He would've gave up everything to stay~

~She was oblivious to his day dreams~

~He was lost and forgotten, even scared at times~

~If she ever knew how easy it was to come true~

~Maybe it would've been the greatest airplane possible~

~Someone happy, humble, vibrant and gradually vanishing~

~Her smile fades in his mind and water falls out of his eyes~

~It was only possible to play in the sand~

~She didn't give her self a chance to understand~

British Virgin Gorda

British Virgin Gorda

Secret Caribbean

BVI

~Where the air, rain, and water stay really warm forever~

~Nature's best kept secret, the caves and the baths~

~11-11 then to home for the November days~

~Paradise is priceless but it isn't what it seems~

~Lost love for this choice to see Caribbean dreams~

~Fantasies and feelings hot and concentrated~

~Misunderstandings made two burning souls separated~

~Caribbean sea water and Malibu rum~

~And tropical adventures, will she even come?~

Home

Home

An Aeon After

Home

~An aeon after my time on Earth~

~Is world where Celtic legends are born~

~An ultimate ocean against the land~

~Is where a noble warrior stands~

~The sands are marble and the sky is near~

~The colors are unreal, creating fear~

~He wishes to walk with her along the beach~

~There were many things she learned that he loved to teach~

~He wanted her to requit his feelings~

~To the End of the World~

Ireland

Ireland

Forever

Irish Cliff

~A Tropic Goddess conceived in an Irish lagoon~

~He hated that he had to fly away in June~

~She seen him on a bridge~

~Though he was a third of the world away~

~He saw himself in a castles courtyard~

~And he wanted to stay~

~The spirit of a little girl lovin' a lion~

Irish Water Springs

Irish Water Springs

Another World Travel

Irish Forest

~The greatest of Caleb's days~

~A Goddess on the other side of the internet~

~Fawns, leprechauns, magical animals, and a lovely radiance~

~Where powerful lightning strikes and the strongest thunders booms~

~Druid ancestors residing in celtic tombs~

~He missed his friend and wished to kiss his friend~

~From a land of legend, chance and love~

~Cryin happy tears in a world of rain~

Alaska Lagoon

Alaska Lagoon

Wilderness

Alaska Lagoons

The light-cycle of an Island unknown and far from home.

I regress in stressful lessons.

And become confrontational at their questions.

Far-fetched ideas that were once foreign begin to take shape.

The Moon, the size of a half-dollar by my naked eye.

Orange, above the remote wilderness.

As time closes in, anticipating survival to return home,

Flyin’ from an Island I’ve conquered...

A place where I have never been so constantly confrontational in my life....

Riding machines that seem like animals.

Wanting away from the brutal weather.

Watching people lose themselves each week at a time.

Spirit

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