Feb 20, 2011

someone said last week "there is something of the Roma in me"



on Friday l walked for short while along the cliffs
the sound of the sea against pebbles on the beach is a sound so wonderful so paradise
l have this love for the sea
its sound
couler
might
and mystery
perhaps its not so deep
just a reminder of GOD





someone said last week "there is something of the Roma in me"

it appears the way l have become
this has been a 4 year stay in one place for 22 years l have moved always away from Hull
restless nor just work not searching just becoming
this is me

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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"