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Time Passes I get a reminder email Who from whom I regale Some poetry website Reminding me that I used to write As I look at the date of that work How is it possible it was so long ago Where did the time go Was I too busy to put words to pen Or what else has taken my Zen To share what talent I do have In relating what I know of life Even if it cuts like a knife Where have those years gone When my light so brightly shone Having lost three friends to cancer I wonder what is the answer Should I not acknowledge their pain For I am the one who does remain Their lives were my beacon of hope Each providing a different point of view Of how a life well lived can affect so many Never asking for nary a penny And with a tear in my eye I look upward to the sky Hoping to catch a glimpse of Ian, Warren and Sil It is a tough pill To swallow their loss One that I cannot easily toss And with that thought in mind I do not want to be blind To the blessing that they were For me and those they knew And for helping me as I grew Andreas Simic
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Jan 30, 2021
Jan 30, 2021 at 9:40 AM UTC
Time Passes
Time Passes I get a reminder email Who from whom I regale Some poetry website Reminding me that I used to write As I look at the date of that work How is it possible it was so long ago Where did the time go Was I too busy to put words to pen Or what else has taken my Zen To share what talent I do have In relating what I know of life Even if it cuts like a knife Where have those years gone When my light so brightly shone Having lost three friends to cancer I wonder what is the answer Should I not acknowledge their pain For I am the one who does remain Their lives were my beacon of hope Each providing a different point of view Of how a life well lived can affect so many Never asking for nary a penny And with a tear in my eye I look upward to the sky Hoping to catch a glimpse of Ian, Warren and Sil It is a tough pill To swallow their loss One that I cannot easily toss And with that thought in mind I do not want to be blind To the blessing that they were For me and those they knew And for helping me as I grew Andreas Simic
My wife's aunt just passed yesterday, Another great one moves on.
andreas-simic
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Jan 30, 2021
Jan 30, 2021 at 9:40 AM UTC
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