i dreamed an old friend
found after many years
graying and wrinkled like me
but his eyes
his voice
the set of his mouth
still revealed the man he is
i hugged him long and hard
pressing the long years apart
into now
we have many fields to wander
memories to unearth
silences and laughter
the comfort and peace that comes
with connecting again
during these
our final days
I’m still liking these, Michael.
Glad you’re still writing, if not on the S- forum!
Chris in Hove
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Thank you, sir! Well, they come when they choose to and I write them down. Hope they have some meaning to you.
Cheers,
Michael
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