watercolor 14" x 21" landscape Located in Hessville, Indiana is a park called Gibson Woods. Lived out this way when we first got married 37 years ago...Oh MY!! Time goes by fast when you are having fun!!
I guess the flashing of lights in the distance, are marking my return. They are the same that lighted, with their pale reflections, deep hours of pain. And although I didn't want to go back, I always return to first love. The quiet street where the echo said: "Yours is her life, her love is yours" under the mocking look of the stars that with indifference see me again today.
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I guess the flashing
of lights in the distance,
are marking my return.
They are the same that lighted,
with their pale reflections,
deep hours of pain.
And although I didn't want to go back,
I always return to first love.
The quiet street where the echo said:
"Yours is her life, her love is yours"
under the mocking look of the stars
that with indifference see me again today.
Julian...so are you a writer now too?
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