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by CJ Maleney Jun 11, 2019
It is not a place I dream about,
Never had any desire to go.
There are no lakes for me to paddle,
Not big rivers that will flow.
I find myself drawn to this land,
That does not know what it could be.
A land ravaged by the acts of man,
A complete catastrophe.
Yet I find my feet are ready,
I prepare as best one can,
And I know that I'll be humbled
For I am just another man.
A man with who's made mistakes.
Who can't forget the past.
Will this new land that i shall call my home,
Bring some kind of peace that lasts.
The hot wind shall be my river,
The desert shall be my sea.
I shall immerse myself completely.
Let sands of time wash over me.
by Ben Pickard
Well, good luck with whatever happens, Craig.
by CJ Maleney
by - Mr. Darcy
Facing east is a real crossroads. Decisions are never easy, but one thing for sure, life will never be the same again.
by Milly Hayward
I think this is beautifully written and well rhymed. it has that wonderful element of hope running through it that even one man can maybe make a difference. Loved it Milly x
still don't know if it's gonna come off. It's a bit of waiting game unfortunately. Guess that's the way it is with multi national companies.