Sometimes it's nice

Once in a while

To relax in

Your own style

This is my world

Created by me

So if I'm missing

Here's where I'll be

With closed eyes

In a gentle breeze

Supine beneath  

Wind singing trees

Resting lightly 

All afternoon long

Serenaded by a 

Chorus of bird song

Perhaps a glass of

Sweet Mosel wine.

Grapes I picked

From the vine

With closed eyes

I can see hear

Mosel River

Flowing  quite near

A mixture of places

Dear to me

Held in my mind 

Where I was free.

Places that

I loved the best

Where I can go

To be refreshed

Then I file them

Safely away

And carry on with

The rest of my day