Oct. 13, 2013

Walk in the Park

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Walk in the Park

An evening stroll in the park
Surfing the shadows of my mind

Gentle wind, blowing, I stumble upon
A lonely pine cone, fallen far from its tree

I carefully beheld it in the palm of my
Hand, sticky, desolate and useless.

A ticklish reminder of how, the complexity
Of mankind, can often times be.

Eddie Neal

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