Months pass
I return from where I started
Stand in one place
Feel the difference
As if visiting an old homestead
Where once I was a child
It’s all familiar
But everything seems smaller than it once did
I have no problem reaching the highest spot
That which was way over my head
Is now eye level
My! how I’ve grown
(c) Feb 2009 Beth NoLastName
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