Reminding Me of Other Times
Here above the water's edge
I overlook the stream.
The sounds of the rushing current
are as a distant dream.
Reminding me of other times
that I've been here before
are the trails and the uphill climbs
with adventures always in store.
As I think about my younger days
and those times shared with my brothers,
I can't help remembering the fun we had
as we shared those times with others.
Now those days have come and gone,
and I stand here quite alone,
seeing these places that have not changed
while through the years I've grown.
Douglas L.Ace
Copyright © Douglas Ace | Year Posted 2009
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