A young girl, sitting in the grass underneath a tree,
aching to be behind the fence,
beyond the fence
to the better life, better place
where opportunities await;
where the grass is greener, the sky is bluer,
where the truth is so much truer.
As she sits underneath that tree,
a shocking realization hits her.
That all she ever loves is on this side,
and those things and people she loves
are all she ever needs.
Loneliness and distance; that is the fence.
On the other side of that fence, with eyes wide, on a porch,
a young boy was sitting, wishing to be behind the fence.
Behind the Fence
A poem I wrote to accomodate the lovely photograph taken by Michelle Boyer. Much thanks, Michelle.

ktspinstu, 4 months ago
oh crys! I LOVE THIS!
Sally Omar, 4 months ago
Crystal, I love this!!!! Youth is wonderful….Sally xxoo
CrystalNoellyn in reply to ktspinstu’s comment, 4 months ago
thank you, doll. glad you like of my work, even if you hate me, your “adopted child”. lol
CrystalNoellyn in reply to Sally Omar’s comment, 4 months ago
thanks, sally. and of course, youth is wonderful! look at you!!
ktspinstu, 4 months ago
i don;t hate you, just your smrtness!!!
CrystalNoellyn in reply to ktspinstu’s comment, 4 months ago
but my smartness helps you, so you should love it too! (oh yeah!)
Michelle Boyer, 4 months ago
Wonderful poem- thank you!
CrystalNoellyn in reply to Michelle Boyer’s comment, 4 months ago
no problem! thank you for the inspiration!
Wendy Slee, 4 months ago
beautiful writing…very clever ending….
CrystalNoellyn in reply to Wendy Slee’s comment, 4 months ago
thank you. i am glad that you like it.