DocAndersen
from the position
from where you are.
that changes, as we
begin to grow and see more without the gentle guide.
Wandering back to when the limit
was both time and a physical fence that
rising from the ground blocked
what we could see even on the shoulders of giants.
On those shoulders though a feeling of security
that we are
unable to see, but safe.
On the shoulders of giants
perched like a canary
a human parakeet
we are safe there
always safe there perched on the shoulders of giants.
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do you sometimes remember the way things were?
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Yes
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No
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Great poem , it made me silent for while to think about a special one
Thanks, I love poems that I can sit with quietly and find a message!
Nice poetry. I love to have my memory moments. I go through my photos and see them on the PC and then I sit back and take a journey to the past.
i do the same thing, it is a part of what was for me, but also a part of what will be for my family!
I love your poem it gives a sense of security and of being safe. You are truly gifted
Thanks Pam, that was the goal of the poem!
Yes, your poem and picture brought back memories. I am also building memories together with my kids now.
thank you – enjoy your kids. I know I enjoy mine~
A nice reminder of being with my Dad. Thank for this Doc. Memories are my mode of survival.
sometimes memories are all any of us have~