I.
ibis
ibiza
iris
iridescent
decent
cents
be
a biz beach
circo loco
coconut grove
under the ground
underground
metrocolor
stellar lines
II.
mimosa
mater dolorosa
early warning
in the balearic morning
air spring
left wing
of my villa
dies illa
in my wooden soul
there is the glimmer of a fruity spotlight
like aurora
through my boreal eyes
in a infinite life of another life
i pray to jesus
Nicolas GRENIER
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ibiza-2/
