Here's a song...for you today:
https://youtu.be/vNKJJ2nkTKw
"You Live Inside Me......."
That moon shine'in in on her forehead
lit up with youth kissed skin
glowing, soft, baby-like cheeks
We could stay here
We could go
We could climb a mountain tomorrow and go visit'in
My mind track'in my footsteps like fresh tracks in a Nor'easter
Yeah, we could go...........
That road, where it leads, how it curves and winds is a story to tell.......
Irony.
We could go to find that hidden treasure and collect rocks, pine cones, and fill our pockets
Those trees swaying in the wind; that fall howl blow'in a winter whisper our way as if to say:
We could stay here
or
We could go.......
Let's go dream'in dear one.......that cottage, those lights softly dim, and that snowy rain falling heavy on us as we sleep.
Yes, I've been day dream'in and think'in when I have a moment......Like Robert Frost's love affair with the world .......You could say I had my own love affair with Irony.......You rarely escape life without a hard dose of it.
My mind has been tracking my days down -an exact year from today. Fall feels cool around here lately and I am reminiscent of those New England spent days. Vermont was so much more to me than that of a geographical location on a map of time and space. It was my thoughts, dream, a vision, and a passion. It was a homecoming to the unfamiliar into the familiar.
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Friends over this past weekend..... |
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Brock and Giles at Flag |
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Pappy & Brock |
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Dickson County Fair ....that Hilly had to dress a certain way....you know, it is FAIR time....! |
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Sweetness....Since mine were all babies....pictures right here. |
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Morgan sent me this picture of Coach P at dinner in S. Carolina.....Now, he's on my blog.....Congrats, Mr. P....hope your release was granted for me to include you on this public forum! I've missed you .....what a wonderful human I had the pleasure to get to know and pleasure of working with during my year teaching at Riverside. Thank you, Larry. |
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Hilly trying on her dress. |