We were when we were young-

chadwick

alfalfa fields green endless purple blue flowering playground,
where rabbits ran with deer.
woodlands, impressive oaks running creeks.
camping stars crystal nights shine in bonfire shadows.
winged friendship, fireflies frazzle night air.
a house in treetops running across the sky, climb it.
countryside miles endless roaming farmland cows and hogs.
summertime fishin poles and worms.
airborne clouds of fast bicycles crashing ramps.
rivers flying like fresh muddy hawks of freedom.
dreamers misting through time and darkness.
bloody bruised fighters stitched up and broken.
growing up.