. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . where ImagInatIon comes to play

Saturday, January 15, 2011

do you remember ?

Do you remember when
We flew with wings wide open
You and I
Diving into the sand to leave our mark?
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And do you yearn for mornings that
Quickly turn into afternoons
And for dusk when I danced while
Orange fell upon the prairie moon
And for dawn when you danced
To  proclaim the arrival of spring
And when hope spawned a new day?
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4 comments:

Anthony Duce said...

I do wish I had memories like this. Is it okay to have them as dreams?

Good way to start the morning.
Thank you

Marjolaine Hébert said...

For you, Anthony, anything! :-)

Haddock said...

Ah, Marjoleintje, tirlantijntje...

Marjolaine Hébert said...

Thank you Haddock, and you too.