This is my rock,
And here I run
To steal the secret of the sun;
This is my rock,
And here come I
Before the night has swept the sky;
This is my rock,
This is the place
I meet the evening face to face.
Poem | This Is My Rock |
Author / Poet | David McCord |
Tags | Discovery, Evening, Nature, Solitude |
This is my rock,
And here I run
To steal the secret of the sun;
This is my rock,
And here come I
Before the night has swept the sky;
This is my rock,
This is the place
I meet the evening face to face.
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Mr. Macklin’s Jack O’Lantern | Fun, Halloween, Imagination |
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