A Tel Aviv Dawn


A Tel Aviv Dawn (Randyjw; April 7, 2017)


As intoxicating

as the scent of orange blossoms

before a Tel Avivian dawn

waves crashing

footsteps bounding

souls longing

during an evening’s run

the taste of a delicate

mango Yotvata

and the spray of the


on the tip of the tongue

hearts racing

along the tayelet

toward the setting sun

where night-blooming jasmine

leaves accompanying perfumed notes

for every one



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