KELVINGROVE PARK
A PLACE OF MEMORY A PLACE WHERE CHILDHOOD RETURNS
WHERE IMAGINATION RUNS FREE WITH MAGICAL SHAPE TO EVERY TREE
WITH GREEN FIELDS OF GRASS AND THE SECRETS
THEY HOLD
OF BUSHES OF LEAVES NOW TURNING GOLD
WHERE DOGS RUN AND PLAY BY THE LIGHT OF THE DAY
AND THE MOON SHINES HER LIGHT IN THE SHADE OF THE NIGHT
AND THE WATERS RUN FAST RECOLING THE PAST
WHERE AS CHILD YOU STOOD IN THE HEART OF THE WOOD A RENEWING SPARK THATS KELVINGROVE PARK
A RENEWING SPARK THAT’S
KELVINGROVE PARK
BY SANDRA JANE MACK
A PLACE OF MEMORY A PLACE WHERE CHILDHOOD RETURNS
WHERE IMAGINATION RUNS FREE WITH MAGICAL SHAPE TO EVERY TREE
WITH GREEN FIELDS OF GRASS AND THE SECRETS
THEY HOLD
OF BUSHES OF LEAVES NOW TURNING GOLD
WHERE DOGS RUN AND PLAY BY THE LIGHT OF THE DAY
AND THE MOON SHINES HER LIGHT IN THE SHADE OF THE NIGHT
AND THE WATERS RUN FAST RECOLING THE PAST
WHERE AS CHILD YOU STOOD IN THE HEART OF THE WOOD A RENEWING SPARK THATS KELVINGROVE PARK
A RENEWING SPARK THAT’S
KELVINGROVE PARK
BY SANDRA JANE MACK
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