May 5, 2024

Life and memory lane.

 That stuff of beauty,

That stuff to do with creation.

Walking along path near River

Stuff about emotions, last night's conversation.

Cups of tea and chips.

Tiredness ,ill health, energy of young.

Sudden memory of you.

All this living element called LIFE 

Love is not its own reward, it's dark shadow that creeps in when it wants too. Disturbs and disappears.



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. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"