Beyond The Land of Me

I miss and long to embrace the precious souls, who in choosing to become aware, patiently waited for the rhythm of my pace to mirror my vision; those present, and those who moved on in a way that makes their return unlikely, if not impossible. Privileged, am I, to look beyond The Land of Me, to discover more than I am.

James F. Ross


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4 Responses to Beyond The Land of Me

  1. A very beautiful poem . I am happy to see you here. I love the last line very much .Privileged ,am I, to look beyond The land of Me. It ´s a vision of your soul . thanks for sharing.


  2. John Fuentes says:

    Moving. If only so many of us weren’t caught in the land of ” Me “, like treading through wet mud.


  3. this is wonderful dear James. Many thanks.


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