• These Random Roads

    With kind permission from Bill March.  Thank you, I love it!
    These Random roads don’t go too far
    but they always brought you home
    until the day you crossed that causeway bridge
    to the great big world unknown
    Under cool moss grassy o’er rock and shale
    sweet memories now peaceful lay
    just a stone throw from the Sound of blue,
    while the North Atlantic fills Trinity Bay
    Harbours, coves, tickles and bights
    Necks and arms and heads
    Bogs and marshes and mishes and meads
    Brooks, steadies, rattles and beds
    Then one day soon and before you know
    old thoughts and wondering why
    how long a spell you thought it’d be
    since your last “I’ll see you bye and bye”..
    Years have pas’t and time has marked
    its age upon our face
    The last time home may the last time be..
    and now only longing for this place
    I wish maybe you could have made it here
    I wish you didn’t have to go away
    maybe you’ll come and see me next year
    ’cause I miss you every day
    But home it was and home i’tis
    and home it always will be
    These Random roads don’t go too far…
    I hope they’ll bring you home to me.
    ~BIll MARCH~

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