Sunday, August 11, 2013
Forever Afternoon
Forever Afternoon
She wore her pigtails high on her head
And tightly wrapped with green ribbon.
He wore his jeans rolled up.
Both barefoot and hand in hand
raced the banks of the river.
Their laughter swept through the tall pines
And their giggles came effortlessly.
Young and unknowing, yet they liked each other but didn't stop to think why.
The sun bare down on their shoulders
They stopped to rest in a cool grassy spot
They sat looking at one another while the river serenaded them
They both sighed
They both wanted time to stop
And keep this day forever .
Faint voice of the girl's mother intruded
Guess this will have to be a memory.
They ran together hand in hand
homeward .
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I am who I think I am
Not all you think you see
I am captain of my soul
Treading in the sea.
Robert A Meacham
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- Robert A Meacham
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- Creative writing has always been a passion with me. I currently write short stories for the amazon shorts program and have two projects in the works, mystery novels. My family is my inspiration.
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