One day as I was driving,
The sky was blue the clouds were high.
I could remember as a child
dreams I had,
That flight of fancy I would ride upon.
Just a simple breeze for that memory to be summoned up,
Oh how much I loved just being the child.
The summer sun,
The autumn breeze,
The falling leaves of distant trees.
in the field
Horses in the field
The grass so green and flowing,
I had to pull over and turn off the engine
I had to
get out of my car
To let my childhood memories
Drown me from a far.
Sarah Lee McGehee
January 23, 1999