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The Ingredients for Euphoria

And the Recipe

By Poppy Published 3 years ago Updated 2 years ago 1 min read
Paradise on Film

There is a lake

In the middle of

A rainforest

Serene yet chilling waters

Lapping at ankles tauntingly

Daring its visitors to leap

Promising them

The cold is worth the calm

Birds singing soothing songs

Welcoming lost souls home

There is a country road

Pot-holed and narrow

Overlooking infinite greenery

And hills that curve like letters

It leads past a petrol station

Selling cheap Wicked Fizz

Flavoured Cola, Berry, Grape and Blue Rasberry

Tingling on tongues like anticipated bliss

There is a house

Hugging a hillside

Built on hopes and affections

Brick walls and lino floors

Patterned countertops and

Sea-life decorated curtains

There is the aroma

Of freshly baked bread

In the hallways and

The scent of Casuarina Trees

Lazily wafting up to the front veranda

These are the ingredients

For euphoria

The recipe includes

Ordering a plane ticket

And placing your feet

On familiar soil and

Breathing in the intimate

Aspects of your own paradise

Home is where the

Birds serenade nature

The freshwater moulds

To your pruned skin

And the staircase creaks

Comfortably underfoot

Home is where the

Heart beats steadier

Home is here

Where my soul sings

Alongside nature

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Poppy

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  • Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 years ago

    You make me nostalgic for one of euphoria’s vital ingredients… a revitalising dip in that crater lake, surrounded by rainforest. This poem is one of my favourites! Thanks! Beautiful!

  • Home...and all the feelings it stirs. Thank you for sharing this

  • Euphoria is home, wherever we belong, whatever sense memory allows us to sink into blissful rest, savoring the smells of all that is sweet & umami. You had me at "chilling waters". You claimed me forever with "the aroma of freshly baked bread".

  • Kelly Robertson3 years ago

    Beautifully written! I especially loved the line "Home is where the Heart beats steadier" great job!

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