Poem -
STRANGER THINGS
Amidst the deepest seas
Of bluest bland
You stand up tall
Shine a light
You boldly call
And take my hand
Unseen and remembered
A stranger unknown
A stranger not
Who knows of home
​​​​​​And there are stranger
Things...
And soar the heights
To leave a world
Too small
So small
So loud the call...
Dying with life
That loves to
Die
It all makes sense
No sense at all
Unknown
Unseen
Unknowable
And known
As familiarÂ
As my own souls home
We fly...
And there are stranger things...
Marion Price (2019)
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Awesome my friend as they say on here xxx
Do they? Well ok...I'm going to start saying it too?...thanks Jill ?
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