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Nov 2013
I sat by the window and stared,
I stared for a while,
as I stared I saw something,
a slight glimpse of something,
something I had seen before,
but I couldn't remember where,
something unreal,
it started with autumn colouredΒ Β flames glazing angrily at me,
staring me right in the eye,
it scared me for a moment,
but then I realised it was just a cluster of honey dripping from and empty hollow tree.
I turned away and sipped my tea loudly,
wait a minute HONNEY DRIPPING FROM A HOLLOW TREE ?
I don't have a hollow tree in my garden
I turned back around and there it was,
I put on my shoes and my coat,
I wrapped my scarf around my neck and slipped outside,
As I got closer to the tree at the end of the garden,
My house and garden seemed to be disappearing behind me,
Though i did not pay any attention to what was behind me,
Only to what my eyes could see,
i was soon lost in my imagination,
the best place to be...
Written by
Emerald Sapani
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