The Dreaming Spot
There was a special place…
where the cool leaves sheltered overhead
and underneath a young girl dreamed
of coming years and special schemes
Shopping centers and a parking lot
are now upon that sacred spot
but remembered still are the dreams
and it seems...
as if time itself stands still
when I close my eyes...
and remember that special hill ....
©5/10/05 Faye Sizemore
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