Shifting DistancesA Poem by Daniel WintersSometimes were closer to home than we realise
Our road home
is littered with things we neither forgot or remembered. Somedays we can see the world curve, but others, we're right here. Standing on tip-toes, Looking over garden fences.
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Added on December 23, 2010 Last Updated on December 26, 2010 Tags: coming home, distance, time, kids, travel AuthorDaniel WintersManchester, United KingdomAboutJust a quiet guy, who likes loud stuff. Im proud to be Out of Step more..Writing
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