Dredging Thoughts
Written: by Tom Wright
February 2015
On the river of life
Of late I’m dredging,
Thoughts from aged sand;
My mind, like a bottle,
That suddenly came uncapped,
Pours forth long disregarded contents,
From when life was good,
And mostly pleasing,
Things thought heretofore
Forever trapped, I’m finding,
Was just capture and liberate;
The older I get, the more I have to remember,
And the less...
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