Wintry storybook charm*
Traveling from the harbour and naval town
On the bus I go and it is homeward bound
Snow covered roads that make you slow down
This makes ones eyes look around
A beautiful image of cottages with blankets of snow
The puffy chimneys with smoke from them that blow
Paint a picture quick it will not last
As the bus moves on I guess we will pass
Dom*Colucci 2009
This is a true poem as I seen this back in 1973 coming back from the Navy homeward bound in a place caled Palmer Massachusettes
~It is all about where you are placed because this is what the intention is...and that intention is NOW in your present reality as this is what you wished~
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its lovely and beautiful.
ReplyDeleteGolden Lotus of God's Love..thank you as always my love....enjoyed as well(+):)
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