The Terminal

I went away travelling shores unacquainted. Passport ready. Each voyage made by air or sea brought me to you. To your door. 

Journeys start and end in the essence of your heartbeat. I feel your spirit and relish in the hustle and bustle of your world. A world of expectation even if at times delayed.

My favourite spaces, my favourite places. You are their mascot.

I miss your heartbeat.

Dezzie 2022

A friend was sharing today of how every overseas adventure starts with the terminal you depart from. She relishes in the vibe a terminal gives off and how amazing some of them are. She misses not being able to travel at the moment but I can almost smell that next plane ticket in her hand.

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