He lives here.
If I wanted to
I’m sure I could find him.
But somehow
It just seems enough
Knowing he’s alive and well nearby
And that today
We are both walking around
In the same rain.
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- Concetta
- Inland Empire, Washington, United States
- "If writers stopped writing about what happened to them, then there would be a lot of empty pages." (“We Got Naked, Now What” by Elaine Liner) ----------------------------------------- ©2006 My Small House. This site is the personal property of My Small House. All rights reserved. Content of this site may not be reproduced in any manner without written permission.
5 comments:
I really love this quote. I tried to comment last night but my system ws playing clever devils!!!!
Could I borrow this for a piece of work some day?
Glad you liked my imagine quote. I thought of you when I found it & poped on hee to see if you had added anything new.
hugs
Paula.x
This is so beautiful. Autobiographical?
Hi, Paula! Sure, you can use it. Just give me credit for writing it. :) (I'll send you the info in email.) Unless I've attributed to someone else, all the writing here is original.
By the way, I'm working on the next part of the Baby & Hormone piece. Hope to have it up here fairly soon.
Chat soon!
Hugs - Concetta
Hi Marrakech -
Yes, once upon a time it was. This was a difficult and memorable time in my life. But things change, sometimes happily for the better. Thanks for thinking it beautiful. I think so, too.
I'll pop over to your beautiful site for a read shortly!
Cheers! - Concetta
...thanks.
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