"CREATION"...("THOSE EARLY DAYS")...(166)

It Seems That.................. My First Try At Trying?..........Did Not Go Well..............Who Knows What The Reasoning Of This Could Have Been?...........Only The Ones Who Know.........If They Even Do Exist.... Would Know..........So?...I'll Try It Again"...(Some Of You May Identify With These Words)

"Those Early Days"

"When I Was Young?... I Never Did What I Should....The Last House There Right Next To The Woods"
"But Those Woods? .........They Were Our Back Yard...Being A Kid?.....You Know It Wasn't That Hard"
"To Be Whatever That We Wanted To Be.................A Robin Hood....................... Or A Prince Valiantly"
"We'd Always Win All Our Battles With Ease..................Looking Back Now........... Its So Easy To See"
"That Those Early Days?...They Were Our Youngest..... And Very Best Days"
"Yeah Those Early Days?..............A Memory................ A Child's Mystic Haze"

"Going Fishing....... Catching Turtles And Fish..................Making Certain Of Our Every Wish"
"We Were The Good Guys Every Time.......And The Bad Guys Were Our Partners In Crime"
"And Ending Up With.... What We Could Not See..........Later Finding......... It Was Poison Ivy"
"But Those Early Days?............They Were Our Youngest....................... And Our Best Days"
"Now Those Young Kid Days?..................A Memory............................. A Child's Mystic Haze"

"Never Did We Ever Get Home On Time...And With Our Father? You Know It Was A Damned Crime"
"We Couldn't Go Out That Very Next Day.................In The Window Watching Those Other Kids Play"
"But We Were Young And We Did Not Understand...That Daddy Was The Law ......He Was The Man"
"Still We Went Where We Were Told Not To Go...Ain't That The Way Everyone's......... Story Did Go?"
"But Those Early Days?......................They Were Our Youngest ...............And........... Very Best Days"
"Yeah Those Early Days.....................................A Far Away Past ......................A Child's Mystic Haze"

"Now I'm Back Here With Fifty Years In Between......Its Coming Back Now.... If You Know What I Mean"
"I See Us Playing Where The Woods Used To Be..........And Now There's Nothing.... Left There To See"
"Was It Really That So Long Ago?.......Most Have Passed................. And I'm Left............ Here All Alone"
"That I Survived.... Yet They All Have Gone Away........And This Is All............. That I Am Left With To Say"
"Those Early Days?...They Were Our Youngest........... And Our Best Of Days"
"And Now All Of Those Early Days?..............A Memory.............. A Child's Mystic Haze"




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Nice read Nam wine
Reading it brought me back to two years ago, how I felt going back to my first home/place of birth for the first time, after more than forty years... Yorkshire.

The neighbourhood was still exactly the same, the big oak tree I often climbed and got stuck in, in my tom boy days, was still stood strong.. even the fish & chip shop, the local hall were Friday afternoons disco's were held in, not a thing had changed however funny enough, our local church seemed to of shrank though, or was that just me that got taller roll eyes

My street, not touched a tall, the big green in our cul de sac, we're I played cricket, and British bull dog 1-2-3, it was still left open, plant/tree free allowing for children plenty space to play freely... the street rockery which was only feet from where I lived, again, not changed...it was once my perfect spot for playing marbles, I was a cracker of a player, as I was at conkers as well... dancing

The house I had lived in, not changed other than the door ....
It was not red like mother always took and kept pride in keeping it freshly painted a rose tone, nor were the window frames still white either, but over all, because everything was so untouched it was just like stepping back in time, so much so I could almost see her standing in the door way, waving of calling me in as mother often did.... Never have I missed her more and more never did I wish to say thank you to her, for starting my life out for me is such a beautiful neighbourhood... because not all estates were quiet as nice, It dawned on me why mum sometimes worked nights ... rose rollers angel

I hope Nam you can watch listen to my song....
Its very appropriate for the meaning of your blog.



Dearest Nam bouquet
All you wrote is true. thumbs up
Remind me my old days. hug
When I was at the age you described. peace
Thanks for Sharing. teddybear
heart wings Good Old days. angel
"Thank You Witch"
"And Timotie"

"What I Dont Understand is How Come When One"
"Looks At The "Preview" Of The Blog"
"And All Of The Lines Are In Order In One Even Line?"

"Then? When You Put The Blog Up?"

"Its Not The Same"

"In Other Words,....The Lines Are Not All On The Same Line"
"Dont Know If You Can Understand This?"..........................detective
Maybe you are still being haunted dunno

Or maybe you need helpful advice from RoBo cop roll eyes lol
(A Haunting Miss Witch?)

"Who Really Knows.................... What We All Don't Know?"

"For There Are Reasons........ For The Season Of Seasons"

"Some ? They Will Laugh..... And Some Will Have Concern"

"In Heaven? They're Comfortable......And In Hell?... They Burn"...............detective
I enjoyed this. It brought back memories of us, brothers and I, returning from school, enter the front door undressing, on with the shorts and the T shirt, out the back door, river here we come. Not worrying to eat or whatever cos we had some salt in the pocket and we were masters with the catapult.
Those were the days.thumbs up
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