wp-plugin-bluehost domain was triggered too early. This is usually an indicator for some code in the plugin or theme running too early. Translations should be loaded at the init action or later. Please see Debugging in WordPress for more information. (This message was added in version 6.7.0.) in /home4/susangib/public_html/blog3/wp-includes/functions.php on line 6114SOMEWHERE SOMETIME<\/strong> Today we thought we had lost you forever and our skin burned with tears, our eyes split open with pain. Then we looked closer and deeper, farther behind and ahead.<\/p>\n Somewhere we\u2019ll hear a fiddle prancing through a sparkling summer night and think of you. Orange Blossom Special<\/em> <\/a>and Flop-Eared Mule<\/em> like you played at our wedding and some Willie you played just for me.<\/p>\n Sometime we\u2019ll see a cool dude on a motorcycle cruising on gray ribbons of road, not a hair spiked out of place by the wind, shades hitting bugs flying the wrong way down the trail.<\/p>\n Somewhere we\u2019ll hear the guitar wailing wild and rocking the walls. We\u2019ll feel the room shake, watch the dancers you played with like puppets attached to your strings.<\/p>\n Sometime we\u2019ll be splashed by the ocean, inhale its salt scent in the breeze, hear the wash and pull of the tide, the crash of the waves. You\u2019ll be burning brown in the sand under the sun, the heat feeding your Summertime<\/a> soul.<\/p>\n Somewhere we\u2019ll see a man and his wife tasting the latest, the best, dipping their hands in the good things of life and of love, the simplest things of the heart. And there, a father and son just hanging together, needing no more than that to be happy. A brother so different, so talented, so on his own path yet a rock-hard foundation of family. Images embedded in time.<\/p>\n And though this time you didn\u2019t squeeze my hand back, and didn\u2019t feel the touch of my kiss on your forehead, it\u2019s okay; we\u2019ll still remember somewhere and sometime forever.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" SOMEWHERE SOMETIME (for John, with love) Word Count: 272 Today we thought we had lost you forever and our skin burned with tears, our eyes split open with pain. Then we looked closer and deeper, farther behind and ahead. Somewhere … Continue reading
\n(for John, with love)
\nWord Count: 272<\/p>\n