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| The day was filled with sunshine, It's light shimmered on the trees. The path was lined with offcasts Of dried and crumpled leaves. Ahead was a gated entrance, And the path narrowed inside. Just wide enough for a car, Of a pretty small size. Tucked away down this lane, Was an obstrusive building Sitting upon a hillside, That overlooks rolling hills. The forest had disappeared, Behind me as I walked. As if it wasn't really there, No, not really there at all. Getting closer still I saw, It becoming bigger to me. A magnificent mansion, Is what it appeared to be. Ladies dressed in fancy attire, Children laughing at play. I have always desired, To live in this time and way. The scene was so real, Yet, I knew I couldn't be. How did I find this place, What has happened to me. My answers soon came, As the sunlight caught my eye. Alas, it was morning, I had dreamed it in the night. My elusive walk down a lane, That led to another time. Where life was very regal, But still out of reach was I. Written by Shirley Barr October 12, 2005 All Rights Reserved Revelations 21: 18 ~ And the building of the wall of it was jasper; and the city was pure gold, like unto clear glass. |
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