Get Up America
Cal Expo's vibrant colourful crowd jewels as treasures ~
A sea of laughter excitement such anticipation ushering in together
The end of a summer's fading year; this turning of a decades leaving her world
Behind escapism's wonderful sights to rest and then capture Utopias hearts
within a bottle's
Dream filled sighs memories amid this scrapbook; postcards, collected
throughout time
Beyound his midway's bright lights, stuffed animals, thrill rides their fairest
wheel turning
Screams and smiles joy and laughter precious, priceless lives ~
Walking up to the finish line gazing upon it's post parade: unable to recollect
As unto exactly which race this was ? Everything coming to a halt frozen while
He looked into my eyes warmed by, this immaculate thought possibilities, of a
recent borne....
High stepping prancing silent words to be reserved, for a late Autumn's morn
many years
Later this page revealed ~ A chestnut gelding; no one else around; just he
and I ?
Coming down the home stretch amid a chorus in jubilee's cheers searing their
poles as passing ~
Golden dust rising from aneath His hooves shining, majestic mane be that; of
a crown something magical now
Stirring within these whisperings her softly spoken wind my very Soul: New
horizons the bluest tomorrows love's, metaphor....
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....`His name, "Get Up America?!" ~
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