The Dog ParkA Poem by Gaelan_HamiltonA poem about nature and the beauty of woodland parks.A plethora of steadfast wooden soldiers Wrapped in nature’s leafy emerald mantle Watch as tamed beasts march on by with their owners Oh so obedient; never at battle.
The multitude of cascading scents grip them; Tearing their dedication away briefly And plunging them back into feral mayhem. But with a word they return from far away.
Friendly exchanges are passed between strangers, Their companion their only affinity Yet they smile and they wave and they can snigger For this is their place; their own community.
How many people have walked these very paths? The collection of souls linked by common cause; Can they sense each other through time’s endless depths? Or do they walk on with no reason to pause?
All leave their mark; the roads are never the same Whether it be a footprint or a carving Left by young lovers as an ardent proclaim Of their passion that it may be unending.
The soldiers see it all, every last detail Never judging, never caring, they look on As one by one their guests begin to set sail On to new paths they can never walk upon. © 2014 Gaelan_HamiltonAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorGaelan_HamiltonAyr, Scotland, United KingdomAboutI'm an aspiring writer from Scotland currently studying Professional Writing Skills at college in Glasgow. As part of the course and also in my free time I write a lot of poetry, short stories and .. more..Writing
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