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Summer Pools
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As I sat in the
verandah pool side, I listened to your childish chatter echo from the face of a pristine world. I watched you play endless games, take adventurous journeys to the edges of your extraordinary imagination. I watched you swim like a dolphin through pools of your quaint universe; dive for mermaids and find treasure chests. As you gathered glints of sun splashing from the surface of the water, filled your sand-bucket mind with dreams; I wondered, how do you feel so strong, so confident in this complex world? How do you hold out under toppled towers and bomb blasts? The answers rode back on dapples of innocent laughter and reminded me that I too had no concern for life's anguish in my long past summer pools. |
John H. Freeman |
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