the storm took away my memories
I would return but there is nothing there
the house is crushed like an eggshell
the trees I knew salvaged for the fire
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Wonderful and deeply description of places and soul. Thank you so much for sharing.
I have admired this art of yours, Barry, to show the greatness of living as human by posting your self somewhere beyond death wherefrom you think of this world.In our literary tradition of three thousand years written and oral one there are thousand of songs [poems] in which known and unknown compositors think and feel like that, from that point of you, from the eternity's view, sub specie aeternitatis, we say in latin and this of yours is the same.