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Writing and Songs

This is the second chance

 

 

I have never been here before but I feel I know it

The fledgling returns to the nest the parents used..

As I feel as if I am being torn apart and I know you feel the same way too...How do you think I must feel..I need you with me..

 

I don’t know what it is but its clearer now...

We'll go walking together in the woods....and there is a waterfall...

We will go hand in hand on this our last day it will be full...but with emptiness too.....

 

I think that we can find a waterfall...and hear..

Sounds of the sea in a shell...she living her dreams through others....

 

The wild bird is drawn back to a nest it has never seen....we always go back to our memories....

 

 

Carmel Fiorentini (c) April 2015

Neither here nor there (First part)

 

Traveling across night and day

To find the life thats gone away

Spaces and places shudder by

 

The grass is always greener on the other side..

  

Building and bridges of ugly content   

To all and sundry it is in my head

And not under the bed...    

 

Carmel Fiorentini (c) May 2007           

 

 

 

 

 

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