Listening

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Notes travel to the weathered shore of my dreams;

Reaching over the sands

toward lightness of time, day, and lives

unabridged

Where living reminders of

Spectres of childhood, safe yet courageous

Stand tall as living memorials to

A time long gone

A people long gone

A hurt still remembers

Still yearns.

 

Photography & Poetry by FawnRising©2018
Le Lac du mon Père
Crystal Lake Florida USA Earth