Of Dear Bygones
I regale myself with recollections of faded friends,
I see their olden shadows,
as we ride horseback in summer's fields
of timothy,
and dreams,
memories of dear bygones,
brings joyous tears ~
as I sip from life's golden goblet.
Copyright © Regina Elliott | Year Posted 2021
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