Love's Memory

The years have taken their toll

Life's springtime in the Winter time

has left me lonely , empty, and cold.

As I look beyond the emptiness

for the warmth of yesteryears and

wipe away the tears of longing . . .

I feel the presences of a lost love

intertwined in the air that I breathe.

And, once more my heart is satisfied

with the presents of love's memory.

-Jan Tetstone

7:51p.m. January 13, 2013

 

By Heartsong

 

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