Misting
Thought about a memory just a moment gone.'
couldn't recall it all; though.. Effects have lasted long..
a flash it was..' it is..? not sure.. I'd like to hold it again.!
Its so important to me now, though each day I'm facing strain
The man whose face reminded me, had a familiar look I vow..!
something about his eyes it was.. Oh' & there seems more somehow..
he brought to me of a host of names; of thoughts to close to divide
recollections gathered round his form, but now I seek ernestly; they hide.'
Maybe upon a restful day my chance again will come?
Yet I must now hurry, my silvered friend to leave
I hope we can connect again despite the daily grief
Perhaps it'll be in memory's.? or mirror image glimpsed gleams..!
Copyright © Joe Maverick | Year Posted 2014
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