Sunday, May 1, 2016


Memories trickle down
The ripples of time
Flowing through the eyes
Of recollection
Coloured with hope
Happiness and love
The retention fading
A little as time marches on
The faces fading in our minds
But the love and remembrances
Survive binding us
To the folks we love
As the their stories live on.
©Sheilagh Lee May 1, 2016

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