You take it for granted when it's stood right there Playing with your kids without a single care These moments they ground you in a time that's now past Thinking these memories will always everlast But where does it go in a life that's fast and always unread Almost ten years ago as you think it through now lying in your bed A jigsaw of pieces that somehow all interact Now putting them together to make a perfect fact Cast them in the river as they are all attached to the same line As fishings not my thing, I'm just awash in one's own time
For a friend
JJB
βNothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes.β-Henry David Thoreau