~a place with no name~

a place where dark is light an light is dark there's sound everywhere, spectacled site there's a big willow o'er there close by's a pony on spring legs n a father an son fishin off the dock in the sky's a flock of clouds fluffy white... ah...an far away soars an eagle up high there's a grasshopper on your knee as he touches it with a smile an says thank you Bobby lets walk awhile please pass me my white walking stick.....
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Posted: Aug 2009

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trurorob
We take eyesight for granted dont we, its a wonderful gift especially if we allow ourselves to lose it temporarily, we then understand the beauty of it
Rob
sabeel
dear poet bentlee,
in my case , i read it 6 times to understand, did you forgot to put some comas, fullstops ?
i am not sure about it, but it helps me to better in some words,
a nice one, bentlee,
sabeel.teddybear
andrew149
thankyou bentlee, nice one!
Bentlee
Ty Rob, true are your words, an it's also a day shared by a little boy an his Grand father, as the boy becomes his eyes for a time. :)
Bentlee
Hi Sabeel, as with sight it does now stop so I wanted to effect the words as non stop sight. Ty for your thoughts :)
Bentlee
Ty Andrew happy you enjoyed, i'm out for a bit.
jazzy75
Bentlee - this place is in everyone. Thank you for sharing :-)
Bentlee
Ty Jazzy yes it is in everyone, ty for reading an your comment:)
sshore
cheering teddybear bouquet
Bentlee
Lol sshore glad you enjoyed :) lol
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