Digging Up Baby Doll Bones
Growing olderTraveling through a tunneling maze
Burrowing into the future
Turning back
into a passage of haze
Dark scenes of days gone by
Like dust
fall upon my mind
Memories are mounting hollows
Echoing through the blind
Sounds rumbling
Tumbling then soaring
Music of yesterday's time
Rocks rolling
Sand glowing
Dance in Aquarius Rhyme
Digging up baby doll bones
Buried by sisters and neighbors
Once upon a time, ago
Playing
Again
All alone
Childhood Mudpies
Where am I going
Back to where I've been
Scrapping through the relics
Of time
To find me
A child
Once again.
Poetry by Kathy Lockhart
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Written on 2015-11-06 at 19:50
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