Best of Both Worlds
by Rosaleen Crowley
Whether
the sun shines or the wind blows
You'll
find me on an airplane going home
Maybe
you’ll find me on a boat or a bus
Whatever
the object of my transportation
I'm
on my way.
Driven
by love or fear of losing ties
My
vein is pumped and my heart is full,
After
soaking in the views and renewing senses
My
mind returns, and then it's time to reverse the sojourn
Back
again, my other home awaits.
Two
worlds exist and I experience parallel lives
The
hairdressers, the coffee shops,
Friends
and family equally shape me
Except
for sea and sand, my days are similar
Mirror
images of self and self, my world is my world.
Rosaleen
Crowley's
Irish heritage inspires her love of water, trees and open spaces. Her
interest in poetry and drama influence her passion for painting.