Open Poetry #43 |
I DREAM OF HOME |
Sharon Rose Member
since 2008-11-03
Posts 51 |
The snow is covering the pathway home, and night is growing near. The air is chilling cold and the sky is crystal clear. I watch to see familar sights as I hurry on my way. I see a ice covered stream where once I laughed and played. I've hurried down this path , a hundred times it seems. This once I pray, I make it home before I awaken from this dream. |
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Pantheress Member
since 2008-11-02
Posts 215Queensland, Australia |
You write very beautifully, Home is where the heart is.. I hope you reach it quickly,smiles.. |
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americangothic Junior Member
since 2008-11-11
Posts 45 |
paints a great picture.....I often dream of places in my past and wish I could revisit them |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I hope you make it too, Sharon. Good writing. Ida |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
Sharon.. I do like your poem very much love RDB Be kind at heart....for everyone you meet has their own battle to fight......... |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
Sharon - don't know how I missed this one. Well done, and hope to see many more writings... BC |
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