A Product of My Memories
A Product
Of My Memories
WRITTEN: BY Tom Wright
11-21-2011
An inner longing for friends once known,
Even some, that flow has whispered away.
I’ve cataloged thoughts as time has grown,
Time’s swiftness I liken to a bird of prey
God, has caused me to intercede, it’s true,
When naught, but He alone, has known;
And as time’s monumental chasm grew,
I testify of lost time, how it has grown.
But some I’ve embraced cannot return,
From surroundings of their final place;
To hear them articulate I often yearn,
And visualize once more a smiling face.
The pain of a friend’s temporary departure
Is always bested by the joy of their return;
Tom
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2019
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment