1st installment of my Summer Series (Ashley)

The Trails lead back Home

When I think about my home so far away

And the memories abundant here to stay

No other location could ever compare

To the many friends and family I have there


Some years ago I moved from that place

And found myself in a different space

The friends that I had were left behind

I thought no solution could help me unwind


I took each day and week hour by hour

And found a medium to regain power

I found myself a close circle of friends

Who'd have my best interest to the end


Hiatus had come and we went on break

What adventure on this leave would I take

One trip down memory lane was on my list

Thoughts abound would constantly persist


I will never forget the bonds that I've made

The friends I've loved and the games I've played

Just as the moon rises when the sun goes down

My destination in time will be my hometown


Ely's the place where I want to be

A town kept in the valley and the air is free

A ghost train for amusement if nothing to do

And nature surrounds us; this fact is true


Nothing I experience can ever erase

All the friendships made in that place


Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2007-06-25 at 08:09

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Kathy Lockhart
i love this aaron. It flows so well and leaves many images and feelings with me. great writing

:) excellent read

Sounds like just the place to get back on the tracks, excellent work.


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