The Happy Park Poem by Nick Stanton
The Happy Park
Land of trees and clouds
Slow smoke rises
Just history allowed
No sweet abrupt surprises
Space with wind and sun
Ground that shifts with time
No place to cry or run
Just sit and keep what`s mine
Love that might return
Still touching with a spark
With a flame that didn`t burn
I stayed till after dark.
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