My MeadowA Poem by Ian FarawayI got this idea when in the forums of the Imagination group and responding to The Daydream Meadow forumI lay amongst the flowers of scents
so sweet
Watching wind glide gently through the old Maple tree There are no phones, no drama, no false personalities I am me Here in this gentle meadow Shall I dance with the flowers as they dance in unison with wind running through them so smooth? Or shall I sit against the maple tree and let the meadow tell me its story? Look towards the sky and there is no sadness, not a single tear will drop upon this meadow. The sun grins its warmth at me and I smile back in true happiness. I am me in this Daydream Meadow. © 2010 Ian FarawayReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 6, 2010 Last Updated on July 6, 2010 AuthorIan FarawaySomewhere, NHAboutIan Faraway is simply a pen name and is not my actual name. Here are a few things to note: 1. If you need me to read anything you've written, please feel free to PM me. Also, let me know if you.. more..Writing
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