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David Harris

(18 June 1945 / Bradfield, England)

We May Miss


In life, we travel many roads,
some with a point of no return.
We seek to find our dreams
stashed away in a cul-de-sac,
and if we hurry pass
we miss them along the way.

We must take our time
with every road we travel,
take in all that is there,
because if we don’t
we may miss
the greatest treasure there.

10 April 2008

Submitted: Tuesday, April 15, 2008

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  • Andrew mark Wilkinson (4/17/2008 8:21:00 AM)

    So right, you can find what your looking for right under your nose, the shame is you could have had it sooner, but like all things with age wisdom grows.. Andy 10 (Report) Reply

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