Sunday, January 23, 2011

A River of Stones

River Stone #23

a tear,
a memory,
a last goodbye


                                                                                     Steve Ingraham

4 comments:

Barb said...

Sadness in your poem, Hildred. I remember you just lost a friend.

Hildred and Charles said...

Oh Barb, this is another one who died this morning. I was thinking tonight that this stage of life is somewhat like adolescence reversed, - then life is opening up to you and expanding, and as you get older and your friends all board the 'train' before you, the circle closes and you have to adjust to so many losses. At the same time being grateful for the memories....

Strawberry Jam Anne said...

Lovely words Hildred and say so much. I am sorry you have lost a friend. A x

Penny said...

Oh Hildred, I am s sorry.