Years ago i was away on a business trip over Christmas. My hotel the ancient former Episcopal Palace my room, formerly a monks cell 




Christmas Eve Curitiba Brazil 1990

 

 

 

The cell is cool the ceiling domed

Thick cut stone walls terracotta floor

Extends to lush  flamboyant gardens

Where once monks  prayed rosaries

In the fetid heat of December

Awaiting the Christ child tending

Vivid flowers paths and palms

Mid impossible yellow green birds

The episcopal palace grounds

Red earth damp rich with humus

Fine ground coral pink walkways

In structured formal European 

Style amid the wild rainforest of

Curitiba

 

 





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Written on 2021-02-15 at 13:38

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Wonderfully descriptive, Joe.
2021-02-16


Thomas D The PoetBay support member heart!
Nicely rendered!
2021-02-15


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Prove positive, that works are made of thuss.
Ken D
2021-02-15


jim The PoetBay support member heart!
I've been transported from my white and very cold world. Thank you!
2021-02-15