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
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