Fields on one side,
the other a neighbouring wood,
the dream lands imagined within my childhood…
And yours?
Where did they take you?
Where did you go?
The worlds weaved in pictures all those moons ago?
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With wonder,
and,
with love,
The Universe x
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Space! To float with the planets and stars.
The bluebells in the woods and the den made from rocks and tree roots above ground. Oh such wonderful memories I can't believe they are over 50 years old but still as fresh as yesterday.