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. . l a D y --- - m0rdecai -- B l .U 3 . . r c a !. June 97
As I ponder my humble surroundings,
taking stock of my assets and needs
Im pleased with all of my holdings,
the fruit of my well-planted seeds
For here within my environ,
I need not the help of a soul
For Ive cultured my every requirement
::::::::: right here in my sparkling fishbowl
In a lush and fertile meadow, it spreads its roots and grows
Withstanding every hardship, this splendid, budding rose
Standing tall and proud amid the rest, it has but one sure course
As it lends to us its beauty with an undeniable force
Cast not aside phenomenon or ideas you cant embrace
For our universe is infinite, who knows what shares our space ?
Some mysteries have stood the test, and through time remain concealed
Some riddles keep their secrets and will never be revealed
But just because you cannot see, or your mind just cant conceive
Can you truly state, emphatically, that you really dont believe ?
Remembering days filled with laughter neath the sultry southern skies
No worries to distract me, no conflicts to compromise
Bejeweled by chinaberries, with a hand full of dandelion rings
Listening to the bumblebees rhythm while the jaybirds and sparrows sing
Seeking out the perfect mollypops to fashion a basket of sorts
Or filling the walkway with chalk lines to engage in my favorite of sports
Casting a line of wild onion and reeling in a monstrous catch
Plucking juicy wild cherries and scuppernongs, or plums in a blackberry patch
Sipping honeysuckle nectar, the scent of wisteria in the wind
I cherish the days of my childhood for theyll never come again
Greetz to all in RcA.. keep it up, you guys and Kit: rewl !
and an extra hug to Mordecai for the header.. thanks
LB