23 March 2009


Thinking back upon the cool autumn breeze

captures the essence of my childhood

caught in a world

where nothing is really real

I want to dance through the tall grass of summer

Feeling the hot sun grace my steps before me

I want to hear the song of the December night

and enjoy the warmness of the sound

Dreams are waiting for me

Lost down the path

underfoot of the leaves and soft brown dirt

watch the sun as it penetrates the canopy of green

with the beautiful red robin crossing the sky

and the small stream

makes the most awesome sound


RyanDavid Burningham, 1998

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