cloud covered moonlight
shadows less captivating
hurry over bridge

During my teen years I would take a bus home after 9 on Fri. and I was always
a scardy cat. Would jump off bus, run as fast as I could over the bridge
by a field, pass the slaughter house with railroad cars of cattle
(sheep, whatever) over the tracks two houses--ahhhhhhhhh home.--Was
especially frightening on cold,rainy nights when the river was high.--
GrandmaThing--May you know love and a peaceful way home.
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bus stop at midnight
sanctuary up ahead
but first the gauntlet............RAS
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Nice one RAS. You got that feeling right.--TT64
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coming home at night
he's waiting for me again
walks me to the door
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when I was a teenager, we lived in a very remote area...our distant neighbors' huge dog Hansel would wait for me in my front yard every night. He'd greet me as I got out of the car, walk me to the door, and trot through the woods to his home.......:-).....cecily
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id wait for ya too honey.....: ).....zendo
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Ah, yes...but would I get safely to the door, my friend?....;-)....cecily