Did Not Know
Looked like a place I knew,
first glance of the photo sent through.
Peeping through trees at ninety degrees,
Up above at the shaded sky-blue.
T'was there I was free but alone,
now earthbound and dreaming of home.
A mere image to most and i do so try not to boast;
though now stuck with homesickness syndrome.
Right there- between earth and our sun,
before this life-there I came from.
Believe me I'm true and there were others there too,
did not know this is what I'd become.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2019
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