Memories
The house is quiet again,
visitors gone home
sipping coffee alone
recalling just yesterday
the memories shared over the years
too quickly, time, lives, loves
all pass away
and we find ourselves alone
in the quiet
with all our missed recollections
of the days gone by.
Copyright © Dm Babbit | Year Posted 2016
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