A Need To Go Back
need to go back
return to winnie the pooh,
cinderella, hide and go seek
at dusk screaming, giggling
beneath the sun’s ruddy demise
Marshall, laying in the ditch.
out of sight I run right over him
trying to reach home,
home where there was safety,
when I believed in the magic of god
because in my understanding
he was the magic one a magician
like the wizard of oz
jumping from the hay loft
almost convinced you could,
honest to god, fly away from
fear if you were only able to just …….
Copyright © Patricia Cresswell | Year Posted 2017
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