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Jul 2019
Walking the hillside green
with passion we plant the
seed of beauty in our mind's
eye forever.

Some places we walk in this
world, never disappear from
mind, holding a special
place stuck till we pass
into a different existence.

Just like the freshness of a
never forgotten breeze, kissing
your lips with love, peace
and gratification.

Memories of love and happiness
stick like clue bringing forth a
smile in thoughts long passed.

Memories floating across peaks
of glory, covered with golden
sparkles where light
shines bright and darkness
cannot reach a satisfied
heart.

Swim across the raging sea
bringing understanding to
our confused reflection
of mind and spirit.

Beauty behind seeks love
that awakens just before
the dawn.

Special places always grow
deeper, when our memory
bank is always taken
care of with grace freedom
of spirit and soul.



By DerenaBree
© 2019 DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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