a new found future start
This morning I could see
a little of the place I could call home
it was inside every tree, and
their wet green colours palely shone
against the mists that laid around it
It was like
a part of a dream, all green, like
a dear remembrance of a place I have not been
but
that's planted in my heart
a new found future start
on
the border of my eyesight
what's behind it I can't see
the forrest mistclad under daylight
therein lies part of me
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| The unreachable: | Donderdag, juli 01, 2004 13:43 |
| Super gedichtje!!! One of my favourites too..but I just love them all ;-) hehe..you're so talented..i wish I could write like that..Take Care | |
| Es: | Woensdag, juni 02, 2004 14:01 |
| Heel erg mooi Tim....een droomwereld... XXX Es |
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| Auteur: Cypher-punks | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 02 juni 2004 | ||
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