Contentious Are the Thoughts, I
Oft May brood, as....
Some memories are sweet !
While others .....
Are covered in cobwebs,.......
Stored deep.
Hollow.....
Within chambers ......and the forgotten, annals.
Of my mind.
While I never heard Pericles'.
His words, still,... ring fresh.
Though, never satisfying, those ....... Associates, of the dead.
The hardness in my eyes, belies.
The sorrow in my heart.
And I wish for you......
All that, happiness .
Can
Bring.....!
Giajl © Jim Love