I miss childhood,
when I could climb trees,
unencumbered by branches.
The delicate days new born,
when hope came in dancing in
from the backyard and stayed
for Sunday dinner.
Endlessly long days that
always seem to fade into
sunsets and deliriously delectable
dreams of dandelions and
determined alliteration.
There, nights were made
of lightening and a well lit horizon-
the symphony neverending.
Now life has uprooted that sense
of joy, of ignition.
These days I’m just sound
slighted, the residue
of the morning mist,
burnt out on the melody.
Longing for backyard green,
the verve, the contentment.
-Tosha Michelle
Beautifully assembled art in image, verse and video. I spend a lot of time wishing I had those youthful days back!
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Thanks, Thomas. The older we get, the more we reflect back it seems xx
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You are welcome, Tosha. Yes, it certainly seems that way! xo
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I miss childhood too. Those days really did seem endless π
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They truly did.
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That video reminded me of being in the garden with my mum having out the washing! The big fresh smelling sheets billowing in the wind almost knocking me off my little feet! Not thought of that for many a year! Love a good thunderstorm too xx
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I use to do that with my Granny. Good memories, right? I’m not feeling you on the thunderstorms though. π xx
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Yes, very good, Mum did well to make me feel special, considering there were 4 of us and I never felt less than any other, I’m not even sure how she accomplished that!
Ah, I see you mentioned Lightening, not Lightning – a good day for you ends sweetly, not with a minor apocalypse! Duly noted! π XX
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ha-ha. Depends on my mood. Your mom sounds like a lovely lady.
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We can try to be young at heart but it just isn’t the same when there are bills to pay.
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Yep! Meh!
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It reminds me of my childhood (even though I’m just 20). You expressed it in a bear manner Tosha βΊβΊ
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Thank you!/xx
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Evokes some nice feelings, plus I love Lady Antebellum!
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Thank you!/xx
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Oh I love this song and have always identified with it! Beautifully captured.
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Thank you!
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the combination, your content,the musical clips makes this post watching a movie and live about realty…
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Thank you so much.
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Sweetttt….
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Thank you!
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I get you, Tosh. xy
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I know you do xx
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Tosha, this is beautiful. I love the feelings of youth that youβve captured. I think we yo-yo between looking forward and backward. (I like to travel in reverse, the past can be so addictive and bittersweet!) π Have a great evening! ~ Mia
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Mia, me too. Happy Thursday! xx
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Happy Thursday to you as well! XO
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Thank you xx
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You’re most welcome.
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So gorgeous. Treasured fleeting glimpses of simpler times. I’d have them over for dinner in a heartbeat. Lovely and warm, Dear Poetess. β‘
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Thank you! xx
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Xx
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Oh, to turn back time to those innocent days. Love the words, music and image
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Thank you! xx
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I love this poem. Really shows the innocence of being a child and how everything in the world is beautiful when your young π
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Thank you!
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Favourite song!
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It’s a good one x
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Yesss
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Tosha this poem moved me to tears. I feel every pound of life as it weighs heavier every year . I have lost the freedom and the wonder of childhood. I can be bitter these days, at Life and the blows to face it gives me , but I try hard not to be.
I feel afraid all of the bravery gone. Then I see my grandson and feel hope, I become brave. Thank you for this poem. xxx
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I wish I could give you a hug. Bless. Hold tightly to your grandson. Find joy where you can. I know from reading your blog you have a lot to deal with. I’m sending love and light your way. xx
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Thank you so much I really am grateful xxxx
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You’re welcome xx
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Beautiful
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Thanks, A.
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For me it’s the other way around. My childhood experiences were less than desirable. Bored and frightened way to much. Now my experiences are filled with joy and hope. Now my life has meaning and contentment. I guess we all have our own individual life experiences eh.
Here’s to those days past, that child-like wonder, to be brought back afresh and anew in your life Tosha.
π
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I understand. I was sick a lot as a child and bullied as an older kid but there were these joyful, carefree moments that stand out in my mind. Catching fireflies, playing King of the hill with my cousins, eating homemade ice cream etc. I’m so glad you have found wonder in the now. You certainly seem full of joy and light. xx
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Thank you Tosha. And wow! Home made ice cream? Sounds yummy.
Have a great day.
π
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It’s delicious. My granny made the best peach ice cream every summer.
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Ummmmmm sounds yummy.
π
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Good late morning …
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Hello there
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Hugs and kisses and blessings to you my friend π
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And to you xx
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Beautiful, delightful and honest as always, Tosha.:) Your carefully crafted words brought my childhood to mind (which isn’t an easy task,) and I miss it, also. The happy memories, anyway.
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Thank you! I’m glad my poem sparked some happy memories xx
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I love how you bring back that age of innocence and carefree moments. There is more to childhood memories than just the innocent joy, there is the full living in the moment which you bring out so well and that we, as adults, have forgotten to do most of the time as many of us spend time reminiscing yesterdays and worrying about tomorrows. A gorgeous combination with the song and image but would have loved to hear your own cover π
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Thank you. I’ll do it for you. I’m still working on your song. Struggling with it for some reason. Maybe, because it was meant to belong to you. It really is beautiful.
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Welcome, that sounds wonderful and thanks. Sorry you’re struggling with my song. Perhaps I should not have put a melody to it and that would have left your mind freer to create as you choose. I am looking forward as I am sure you will strike something good anyway. Your mind is very creative and you have a knack for making music and singing it π
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Thank you. Your melody is lovely. I’ll get there eventually. π xx
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Welcome. Looking forward. xoxo
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You touched my heart with this
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Thank you. xx
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This took me back home. made me want to call my mother.
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Certainty. Thank you
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We all would miss our childhood, no matter how hard or beautiful it went. It’s about this longing to return to innocence, to forever, which only the childhood years could provide.
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Very true.
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That is so beautiful and I LOVE the image that you’ve chosen to accompany your words. Lovely read, something we can all relate to I think, thank you π
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Thank you so much
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