Lost Part of Myself

where is it?
in which tree did i hide it?
in which backyard did i bury it?
come back to me
light my way
to the mountains
the hidden sanctuary
the stone walkway
the silent fields
those empty pastures and
tall, waving gums.
all a garden for me to enjoy.

Lost Part of Myself

Matt Penrose

Joined March 2007

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