… and,
Oh
The faces
Young-again,
Old-once Janus
Parades before
Our inner eye
On these
Altering-rainbow days:
Those with enchanting music
In, around and behind
Their unforgettable smiles,
The rogues, the teachers,
The dancers, the players;
Those that ran away
When the storms came near,
Those that drew closer.
Heroes moved on …
Those still to kiss
Their glory-moments,
The clowns, the lovers,
the dream-dream dreamers.
And, somewhere, haunting the
February spaces between
These delightful memories
The faces we have yet to meet.
Delightful images. I love every word.
Something to look forward to, right? Beautifully written as always.
“Heroes moved on …” — was splendid… Beautiful writing.. loved it
I really like this…as I never tire of meeting new people or seeing new faces…
wonderful read of lines that each was or will be a moment for us to remember
Take Care…You Matter…
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maryrose