Poem -

A Feeling Found On a Hillside in Rio

                                                                                   When we climbed
                                                                                         down into
                                                                                   the great pyramid
                                                                                            at Giza
                                                                                    it was really like
                                                                                         something
                                                                                 else now, wasn’t it ..
                                                                                        And then,
                                                                                   to the very top
                                                                               of Sigiriya, like wow ..
                                                                                       But there
                                                                               can be no doubt we
                                                                                       all came
                                                                              closest to the son of
                                                                                     our maker ..
                                                                              When we found him
                                                                                  and felt Christ,
                                                                            on some hillside in Rio ..

 

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Being Me

Well, I've never been to any of those places so I can only imagine. And imagine, I can .... because your words are always so well chosen and written x

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Neville

and you are always far too kind .. xx

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