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Published: 2007-03-05 00:33:19 +0000 UTC; Views: 302; Favourites: 6; Downloads: 8
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for your inspiration in times to comeTime Bends the Memory
Reflections ran deep that day
along the sweeping green fields
plains that go for miles
like scents of flowers
I have never seen
never dreamed of yet,
the flesh was sweet
the Scottish hills craved the day
as lights descended her studio
hidden deep in shadowed depths
of her steady hand,
the hours spent alone
following the lines set forth
the colors twirl
loops and bends
swirl my memory,
temptation is to miss
the image for the illusion
the deepness for the transparent
the nights coming
unraveled the mystery,
along those sun swept hills
those tattered days spent wondering
like the reflections of that day
as something was found
down by the edge of the waterway
only her eyes saw
it blurred as she reached out
swept away lifted not far
she held the day
wandered the hills
as she waited for its return
