“it’s ashame she can’t attain
Her minds imaginary career
Learning to surrender again to the One who made her from the dust for His will

Thought she was walking down
The yellow brick road
To only find

home wasn’t where she

wanted to go
It’s gone rogue
Heart broke

She stands waiting for someone to clear the smoke
Its broken shattered shell

Funny how we lose our pace
Thinking we are still on the path

To the great Oz land
To find that all along
It’s been Neverland
A sham
For adults who can’t configure

May as well stay here anyway
Lost boys and lost girls
Living in aging rind
Buried treasures

Are too hard to find.”

– L.A. MacDonald

South West rocks, NSW.

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