The good times and the bad
the ribbons of joy,
the patches of sorrow,
the threads of lessons learned
from the materials of every day;
with these we weave
the fabric of our lives
into a blanket of sweet memories
that will warm our hearts
in the old times, the cold times.
I’m going to be occupied with an editing project for a couple of weeks. You may not hear too much from me during this time, but I’ll try to pop in every now and then.
We’ll miss you but welcome you back. Thanks for this little parting gem.
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Thanks. Glad you liked this mini poem. I’ll probably post a few quotes or haiku, so as not to get completely out of practice. 🙂
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