Sometimes

In the quiet moments of life
we revisit those places of joy and
sorrow...

Sometimes we laugh, often cry and
don't know why...
It soothes when honesty is allowed
to prowl...

Heart beats faster, then we run
back to that safe place where memories
are put to rest and we close our eyes
to linger in the folds of tomorrow.

Cynthia
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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