The Backyard Poet
Here, they sleep
Freedom from the troubles of living
Close to those that left before them
Welcoming those that have followed
In peace
In this restful place
Surrounded by the wooded hills of youth
Serenity is everlasting
Broken only by the chattering of squirrels
The summer song of birds
They have no need for dreams
In their silent world
Trees and grasses dance in unison
Upon a soft summer breeze
I can feel their happiness
There is no sorrow
Here they slumber
Perhaps one day soon…
So shall I
Author of nostalgia, 1970s, friendship, girlfriends, family
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Every Heart Has A Story.
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through the darkness there is light
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Vague Meanderings of the Broke and Obscure
All about the second choice.
Mostly light hearted but often with a serious message.
Poetry, Fiction, Essays & Art by M.P. Powers
2016 published a book of poetry and short stories available @http://chrisblack2012.com
Always Searching Behind Closed Doors for the What ifs, the Whys and the What Fors
Wonderfully written!!
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Thank you for the kind words.
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Wow this is beautifully written!
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Thank you for the kind words.
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