The Honeyed Frontier

Silly man
you are
aren’t you!

Chasing dreams
milk and honey

under dresses

Send in the spies
test those defences
will they crumble at the sound of the horn?

The sword
at the entry
to paradise –

glory beckons

plunder her
deeper inland
master the wild
taste the honeyed frontier

She blooms

Is that milk?

10 Responses to “The Honeyed Frontier”
  1. makagutu says:

    You know how to make a reappearance. Hope all is well with you

  2. dhonour says:

    Are you back now?

  3. Bastet says:

    Love your new format – and like your poem … nice to see you again! Your’s telegraphically with a big Ciao and Bacio!

  4. What a good looking format 🙂

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