i've been reconnected with some dear "old" friends this week...
memories of childhood darkness
claw at the joy
of loves fresh fire
wispy breath of fog
tendrils creep beneath
the shaded creeks remembered
laughter deep and full
echoes rich throughout
time heals - maybe not all wounds
but most
so today, I am grateful!
1 comment:
Flying Eagle Woman,
I just love this! It is true that time heals a lot of wounds, but sometimes your memory plays little tricks when you least expect them!
I miss my husband and family so much at this time of year, and just the thought of them is often warm and comforting.
Big Hugs!
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