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Thoughts In January
by David Casabonne
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Caught some where between some twisted Reality and Never Never land. The winter sun shining in my eyes. through the leafless dead branches. The multi coloured sunset reminding me of warmer days. The cold stark white calling me back to the days when the rocks and trees and streams were my playground The winter landscape was magic and everything was new. I was King of all I surveyed Long Aimless wandering down roads long forgotten. Looking for friendly faces around every turn. Feeling as if, my soul has been lost. Wanting to come home, but not knowing how. Caught some where between Never Never land and some twisted reality. D.Casabonne(C) 2.1.04 All Rights Reserved
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| Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader) |
11/21/2006 |
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We can never really go home.
This is a nostalgic piece that brings back some memories for me.
Thanks for this.
Elizabeth |
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