I walk down the small path
bordered either side by bluebells.
As I walk down the path
which I have done hundreds of times before.
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I'm afraid the older we get the more nostalgic we get, but that's alright living old times again in our minds... Andy 10
Such a pleasant poem David, and so nice to read my friend. Thank you lots. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
David I loved the gentle rhythm of this poem. I know this feeling, of journeying down a path where every step ahead, brings memories of the past. Cheers Anita
Just think if your never had that home away from home...you would have a rather large empty spot in your memory store...the good times and the bad times are there for you to reflect on many times and more
Beautiful nostalgic piece of writing David, the imagry is lovely, you really took me into the poem here and I appreciate the experience. Melvina