

Home AgainAs the sun sets on the ocean’s blue mists of tranquility and depth, her mind wanders to the past, where her heart is kept.Home Again
Walking along the surf’s edge, barefoot and alone, she thinks of yesteryears and times set in stone.
As the past cannot change, the stone of past is set, the choice made in that day creates uneasiness and fret.
The sun gently dips below the water’s edge, beaten into her memory are thoughts on a ledge.
To go or to stay, to forgive or retaliate, to understand the tears or to them abate.
Could his love again be true and pure as bef


Another KindAnother KindAnother Kind
Imagine if you will a place in time, without worries, doubts or crime.
A world of purity, light and love, a time of life without shove.
Dream your dream of this life you see, then move on to reality.
Set aside this era in your mind, knowing the world you are in is unkind.
Sit beside the lush green grassy pond, recalling the love of your life so fond.
Times of good and bad, they come and they go, love, hatred, like and devastation do show.
Peer into the edge of the woods there by you, see the
The Walkers
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