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In Front of Me
The trails had turned me around
lost in the maze of life
when the exit was revealed.
The world had gone dark
in the shadows where I walked
there I finally saw the light.
The leaves have fallen down
covering the distant fields
when the greenery bud anew.
I wasn’t looking but I found
the one in front of me
when the search was given up.
Flower in the driven snow
beauty found in the blight
I welcome you into my life.
© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160707.
People come into our lives with unexpected results. The outcomes aren’t known, but the current journey brings a breath of fresh air.
lost in the maze of life
when the exit was revealed.
The world had gone dark
in the shadows where I walked
there I finally saw the light.
The leaves have fallen down
covering the distant fields
when the greenery bud anew.
I wasn’t looking but I found
the one in front of me
when the search was given up.
Flower in the driven snow
beauty found in the blight
I welcome you into my life.
© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160707.
People come into our lives with unexpected results. The outcomes aren’t known, but the current journey brings a breath of fresh air.
Published 8th Nov 2016
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8th Nov 2016 6:39pm
I absolutely loved this it reminds me so much of our selves, 'ol blue eyes kids and says we're gonna go to prison for grand theft fflower lol. When the flowers, be on the look out, walking round town with some snippers, I'm like a granny in her panties walking bout the town. Oohh, I'll take this one, oh my gawd, that one over there, ahhh mmm yummy, I just know I can reach those if just stretch a bit a more, about an hour later I finally havemy most beeutifuulll and most smelly smeellliustusus flowers a princess has ever seen let alone owned and walked bout the town proudly with my lovely bouquet back home and repeat till the season fuckin robs me blind in the small town we have lived in for about ten yesrs and in those ten years e never ever got
