Day 15: In Another Place

I see a place

In my mind's eye.

A geographical vase

That mortal weakness cannot belie;

A confident state of mind

Multiplied by undeserved human suffering.

A kingdom where childhood creed blossoms,

Whose very seeds are scattered by the wind of reason

And prolificacy’s hands are tied to the wheel of production.

In this place,

Destiny is faithful

And the colors of individual creativity are beautiful.

Akpan