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Nothing the Same Anymore
I remember that place in green pastures called home. But where are you now “Union Yard, Britton Holm” Deep in reams of memories indelible you lay, reposed at the helm of a life rushing by. Guess i’ve played life’s generation game, yet somehow you appeared the same! Misguided my mind in local pursuit, when reminded one does not belong, the only stranger there was i. Sometimes I try to tell myself that life yesteryear was never real, just a fantasy of one’s youth the way I use to feel. “But you are so astute” No one to change nature’s way when every step together we retraced, “Only the human race it seems fluctuates.” From time to time the dream awakes, then swiftly abates, even the memories seem to fall like autumn leaves that swirls within the gutter, when I see urbanization, spread its wing like some gigantic woodcutter! Alas no more the sight no more the sound no more the light, in this life to be found in that foundation called home, the last bastion of my folks, only a memory of love and a mind at will to evoke! © Harry J Horsman 2013
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