Tired feet always make it home Just around the bend Your step lightens at the sight of it hiding Just around the bend The old dirt road packed so hard slopes down to ease the load you carry Just around the bend You can feel the coolness in the shade of the trees out of the blistering sun Just around the bend There’s a waft of stew on the breeze, of cakes and scones and bread drawing you onwards Just around the bend And the tinkling of the piano too accompanying the soft lull of song “Amazing Grace” Just around the bend How many years have you trod this path pony, stock drives, cycles, cart and car garaged now Just around the bend The mates that have come accompanied too, sisters suiters, and the girl to meet your mum Just around the bend Echoes of laughter and running bare feet children chasing chooks and lambs Just around the bend Official visitors dreaded in the end begging for time for help for reprieve – good times returning Just around the bend It waits ever peaceful willing to serve this house this home this haven of old Just around the bend Slowly now nearly there will this be the last trip home Just around the bend
Forgive me this piece of yours begged me to write it’s story I love this for the soft afternoon colours and the beckoning home calling me to visit to live there just around the bend :O) Chookas! ♥
PS I hope you liked my poem I wrote looking at your picture, I’ve now posted it here in my writing folio and added a link through to your folio and to this picture so now my watchers will come watch you too! :O) Thank you for the inspiration! Chookas! ♥
sincere thanks for the time you have taken to write the lovely poem to Colins painting. Would love to hear any more you are inspired to write. Colin works full time so I usually take care of all things secretarial. Painting is something he usually does in his spare time, so he does not have much time to spare. Again , many thanks, Heather(secretary, wife , cook, etc.) ha. ha.
Maximus
beautiful work Col. :)
ashroc
outstanding!
adgray
Tired feet always make it home
Just around the bend
Your step lightens at the sight of it hiding
Just around the bend
The old dirt road packed so hard slopes down to ease the load you carry
Just around the bend
You can feel the coolness in the shade of the trees out of the blistering sun
Just around the bend
There’s a waft of stew on the breeze, of cakes and scones and bread drawing you onwards
Just around the bend
And the tinkling of the piano too accompanying the soft lull of song “Amazing Grace”
Just around the bend
How many years have you trod this path pony, stock drives, cycles, cart and car garaged now
Just around the bend
The mates that have come accompanied too, sisters suiters, and the girl to meet your mum
Just around the bend
Echoes of laughter and running bare feet children chasing chooks and lambs
Just around the bend
Official visitors dreaded in the end begging for time for help for reprieve – good times returning
Just around the bend
It waits ever peaceful willing to serve this house this home this haven of old
Just around the bend
Slowly now nearly there will this be the last trip home
Just around the bend
Forgive me this piece of yours begged me to write it’s story
I love this for the soft afternoon colours and the beckoning home calling me to visit to live there just around the bend :O) Chookas! ♥
adgray
PS I hope you liked my poem I wrote looking at your picture, I’ve now posted it here in my writing folio and added a link through to your folio and to this picture so now my watchers will come watch you too! :O)
Thank you for the inspiration! Chookas! ♥
colbrown replied
sincere thanks for the time you have taken to write the lovely poem to Colins painting. Would love to hear any more you are inspired to write. Colin works full time so I usually take care of all things secretarial. Painting is something he usually does in his spare time, so he does not have much time to spare. Again , many thanks, Heather(secretary, wife , cook, etc.) ha. ha.
linskudd
A fabulous talent.