WHERE TIME STANDS STILL

        


We moved along the rustic road,
Carved from the Trees and Mayan lands,
Surreal the feeling I did encounter,
The Jungle vines and quiet sounds.

The road was filled with anticipation,
"How much further?" I did chirp,
"Soon Sir" came back the answer
I felt the city I still carried with me.

And from the Jungle came the Mayans,
We entered Welcomed all in White,
We caught our breath and then surrendered,
Calmed by this delicious sight.

We strolled the Garden brilliant green,
We could not speak, a peaceful Dream,
We came to rest and replenish our Souls,
Beside the Sea, where Time is Still.

Hallé©2000

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