There is a place, windswept clear
There is a place, windswept clear
Next to a dream from over there
Where ravens caw as dawn draws near
With stars so bright they light the sky
As train whistles echo through the night
To warm hearted neighbors in the glow
Of fireplaces burning melting snow
Living trees shedding leaves
The perfect picture of life's giving
Grandchildren wrapped warmly for strolls
Grandparents unabashedly old
Unblurred blue eyes, golden hair
Hazel green and your new eyes
The place I returned to stay
Nov. 24, 2022
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