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Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
Winters bane has lifted though in truth it really never came small spats of it appeared transitions of warm and cold Nothing really momentous came about often times I dreamed of a south that was in my mind a perception of folklore that made it trivial. But behold the changes in my stature the wry grin returns to my face grizzled by the years past me now as I found the pleasant peace of it all. Finding the eyes of all those faces that smile in genuine rapport as the ask how the day goes for you without pretense or reservation. The storm has lifted, the lightning passed a full moon has come tonight with it dreams of things to look forward to and things to be thankful for. How so have I found the remembrance of a grand sight in front of me that spells my soul to finding out if the road ahead is the past. |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
Enjoyed your poem. It seems to me the road ahead is your future. ms. e |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Sounds like you have had a revelation, an epiphany more or less. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Depends on your viewpoint, I guess. As one advances in age, I think the road ahead because we find we think more of what was, the years behind - we reminisce, we walk in the memories, even as we greet tomorrow. Good piece, my friend. j. |
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katahdin Senior Member
since 2010-07-01
Posts 1196ME. In the Shadow of the Mt. |
Enjoyed! Kat >^..^< |
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