Catching up

August 5, 2011


Spent time.

With an old friend.

Comforted that.

In spite of.

Greying hairs.

The heart.

Neither wrinkles.

Nor sags.

Fueled.

By rehashed stories.

And good times shared.

Touched.

With tears and tales.

Of loss and sweet regret.

Lightened.

By an ageless sense of humor.

And laughter that doesn’t dim.

 

 

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