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" HOME ..."

" HOME ..."

Sometimes,
In my mind, I visit a place
A stately pleasure dome of tranquility
Where trees drip with warmth
And the quietness of my feet
As I pad along hills of heather
Seems more magical with each happy stride
Through valleys and glens filled,
With contentedness, as the weather
And a symphonic sun
Lavishing a light unfamiliar upon me
And yet it cradles my imagination
Allowing me, the freedom
To be unafraid
For I am bathing
In a magnificence
Where everything is known to me
And every breath I take
Is home...

Tony Taylor   (Chicago)

 

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sparrowsong

Tony this Amazing...

The picture is...

AWESOME!

This Journey Home is...

Very Peaceful!

Thank You For Sharing...

Hugs

sparrowsong

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Tony Taylor

YAY FEATHERS!!.........so happy you liked this..........it was a special write for me personally..........and the fact that you used the word Amazing has me smiling..........and I thank you for that girlfriend.........talk to ya soon..............Love and Rockets!!............T xo

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Good write dear Tony Taylor, my applause, my vote

A stately pleasure dome of tranquility
Where trees drip with warmth
And the quietness of my feet
As I pad along hills of heather
Seems more magical with each happy stride

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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Tony Taylor

Hey Mr. M!!..............thanx so much for taking the time with this...........appreciate it brother!!..........Love and Rockets!!..............T xo

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Lucas Lazar

What would human beings if they do not have a home? In the quiet of the home not only magical worlds can glimpse, it is also the home calm where the mind is activated and starts to create stories, says Tony:

“A veces mi mente visitar un mágico lugar, una cúpula majestuosa repleta de placer y de tranquilidad, donde los árboles se riegan por el goteo del calor, toda la tranquilidad a mis pies, mientras que el mullido cojín representa unas colinas cubiertas de brezo”

Within the tranquility of his small apartment created Henry Darger "The Vivians worlds", a universe of images and words compared in quality and quantity Cervantes's Don Quixote, in one of my next writing to speak of it, incomprehensibly are many English-speaking people who are unaware of the work and personality of one of the greatest creators that has given not only the city of Chicago, but all of America.

A greeting.

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Tony Taylor

Hello friend~ Lucas Lazar!!..........you always share such informative and insightful comments..........I love Don Quixote and I'm looking forward to that upcoming write of yours.........I really wish I could understand the Spanish parts of your comments.......and I appreciate your taking the time to add this lovely language to your reviews...........I studied Latin in school but that's as close as I got.........spent a lot of time in Central Mexico.........so I can understand much better than I can speak............again I thank you.........and look forward to your continued cyber-friendship!!.............Love and Rockets!!.............T xo

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