I have traded
the red earth of Cape Town
for the red buds of Canada
I have traded
a southern autumn
for a northern spring
but when I look up, I see
a blue sky
and it is just as blue here
as it is
everywhere else.
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I have traded
the red earth of Cape Town
for the red buds of Canada
I have traded
a southern autumn
for a northern spring
but when I look up, I see
a blue sky
and it is just as blue here
as it is
everywhere else.
Writer, Artist, Designer
"5 minute walks"
A sailboat, a couple, and their little dog too.
Where your words matter.
Poems | England | Staffordshire | East Anglia | Northern Ireland | The Needwood Poems.
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Christine Hanolsy, Author
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Well, thank YOU!
I love that! Beautifully said.
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