Unsuspecting

Not my most creative, but this is where my mind has been lately...

East of here, West of There,

as high as one can be

Perched upon a fenceless ledge

overlooking an impossibly blue sea

I dabble in my senseless thoughts,

I sip a late night coffee

a breeze caresses the foliage

The wind howls softly

I cannot be the only one

To savor this esprit

For I have found the perfect place

where you will come and find me. 

Reviews

[roarke]

lol. I'm seeing songs tonight. "East of the Sun, West of the Moon" slow jazz standard. Your second stanza is a mirror image of my location.

Don't worry, you'll definitely be found.

[Robin]

I know of these places ...

[OT]

simplicity is sometimes the best route! and this shows that!!! "a fenceless ledge" - clever!! the second stanza is my favourite though - the breeze caressing the foliage!! nice!!