Time That Has Been Mine
I find that as I stroll along
I fall into reflection
A wading pond of memories
So fond of memories am I
Each step, an effervescent whim
through time that has been mine
Each shine that has been mine
comes to fore
And as a kitten scurries on
to comfort of the shade
My thoughts are a parade
that wants to take me home
For like a page with splendid rhyme
just falling into place
It’s such a sugared space
This time that has been mine
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2025
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