Family Interest
A photo from another day.
A picture of a tree.
My memory of it flowering
back when time would be.
A memory of a relative
standing by the tree
fresher in my memory
calling out to me.
Time that I have shared
standing in my mind
reminding me of everything
in feelings that are blind.
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2014
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