Friday, November 28, 2014

Nine Days To Silence - Day One Comments

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I retreat a final time back to The Farm.
I cross the creek down where the real road ends.
I walk from there, into the ever woods.
I ford the creek twice more and see the sun.
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Alan Reynolds
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Roseann Shawiak 28 June 2015

Very intense imagery and accurate depiction of the past as we remember it, then trying to relive it by going to the places we remember and nothing is there for us to go back to. Love this poem, and identify with it's final sorrow of nothing left but the memory. Great poem, thank you for sharing. RoseAnn

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Alan Reynolds 29 June 2015

Thank you for your read and comment on this one.

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