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Pages of Time
Opening the book of time Pages engraved forever in my mind Worn old pages all tattered and yellow The house of my childhood Memories twirling . . . The smell of old wood and stained glass French doors and a curved staircase My little room Overlooking the garden The big claw foot bathtub A lake to a child The kitchen old and cozy with wonderful smells Mom smiling . . . A girl playing quietly on the front porch Long hair in tangles and rosy cheeks Grannie rocking and rocking Dad busy in the garden humming a tune Baby boy in his stroller sleeping The hush of happiness . . . A child's table set for tea and dolls sitting pretty Real teapot and cracked china cups Kitty cat asleep in the sun . . . I walk the shady street of memory The big hill where I rode my bike At the end of the street A park lush and still green Where water lilies float And white swans drift . . . Down the street The old church with its big doors open I enter the gloom of my mind Sweet the smell of candles flickering The memories flood back . . . All the worn old pages All tattered and yellowed with age I open the book of time . . . ____________________________ August 2, 2013 Poetry/Free Verse/Pages of Time Copyright Protected, ID 08-496-528-02 All Rights Reserved, 2013, Constance La France
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