Breathitt County GirlsA Poem by Deep in the Woodline...Just an acrostic about a look back into the past and the realization that the dreams of youth are almost never the reality of the future...Bibs and shorty shorts swish down old roads Reminders of yesterday's dreams Eternal youth ticks off, day by day And quickly escapes, years at a time To become tomorrow, then today How did that happen? It was only this morning That they walked sun-filled meadows Talking in whispers of lifetimes ahead
Child's cocoon shed like snakeskin On rebirth by metamorphosis Until full-grown women emerged Not quite sure what happened That caused girlish ghosts to Yell out for promises unkept
Gracious is hand of time In touching faces and hearts Reality defines new destinies in Lieu of worn out dreams and tears Special, those Breathitt county girls © 2010 Deep in the Woodline...Featured Review
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4 Reviews Added on October 2, 2010 Last Updated on October 2, 2010 Tags: rememberance, nostalgia, maturity, childhood, womanhood AuthorDeep in the Woodline...Where-You-Least-Expect-Me-To-Be, KYAboutTrying to find my way out of the forest. I have been lost for so long now, but I finally see some light. more..Writing
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