Sometimes   3 comments

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Sometimes when its quiet

And I’m sitting all alone

I think of things I’ve seen, done

And loves that I have known

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I reach out and touch those memories

And review those precious times

Reliving the wonderful chapters

Of the book of life that’s mine.

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Recalling all the beauty…, blessings

All miracles…, each one

Then it’s quiet once again

And I’m sitting all alone.

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Posted December 2, 2012 by PapaBear in Other Art, Poetry

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3 responses to “Sometimes

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  1. Beautiful.

    Blessings,
    mei

  2. Sometimes we live or relive the memory forgetting that “journeys into the past are complicated by delusions & false namings of real events.”

    Peace & Light

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