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A Path of Mint Bricks
A poem

Sugar-hip memories
Sweet essence
My adventure
So ripe
Pure
Running through
Green-grain grass
A rich melody of life
Soul stirrings
A vivid time
Before my eyes
Calm
Orange and white
Buds of growth
Unflappable love
A rose stem turns
Petals wave
In the distance
To reach
The tallest memory
Flying high
Through the gaps
Between love drops
And cloud hands
Miracles happen
Near here
Cherishable magnets
Selfless vein chimes
Open door wishes
Filled with endless dreams
George Odarquaye Lamptey — The Experimental Poet
Crystal Palace, Nov 2022