Country Colored Memories
Days roll by
no times for hi’s
youth is blinding
no wrinkles binding
no limits on days
just hours we play
youth on our side
doors open wide
running carefree
so much to see
laughter and tears
passing of years
as it winds down
wishes not found
memories unwrap
From photos in my lap
my tears trickle down
my voice lost its sound
I muster a smile
In the photograph mile
A smile crosses my face
Because I’m still in the race
The little yellow school bus came to the house each daypicking up us children and carrying us away Off we went to the little country schoolback when I was little and I thought school was cool Mr. Socks was what...
everyone is a moment away from abreakdownLife changes in seconds. Now your worlds upside down It is in your darkest hourTurning To God, you find your power Life is so fragileLiving just for awhile Loved ones come and goyour generations...
The memory of watching mama’s mouth turn upwards into a smileI have kept Safe through the years; it’s helped me thru life’s miles Even to this day, I can see Her smile, the image somewhat fadedIt was clear to me...
The first chill of FallThe wind shifted today and brightened my moodSummers out the back door, ushering new moons I like the first chill of autumn; It heals my inwardPainsBrought on by old age, it passes by like an old...