FAMILY RECOVERY

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We grappled with the sands of time,
With oceans lapping at our feet of fun
I allowed the passing world to enter.
In permitting of the space
All of me emerged again:
Fresh, re-born, re-newed.

I pondered all alone o’er hill and dale,
Frozen daily by the magnificence of time
I allowed the passing world to enter.
In permitting of the space
All of me emerged again:
New, re-born, re-freshed.

Tranquillity in the changed hum of words,
Moved by a family of simple pleasures,
I allowed the passing world to enter.
In permitting of the space
All of me emerged again:
Born fresh to a new world.

 

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Foolish Poet – England – (1963 - )

Foolish Poet (2012) The Poet, The Prisoner & The Fool. The Foolish Poet Press, Wilmslow, England. FAMILY RECOVERY. Page Number 16.

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