Life With Horace

poetry & essays

Just some things

Not as old as this house I am still old
wading through less certain days
and knees high quick march tears
from senses bombarded by everything
heart running to catch up
knowing not all tears are unhappy
joy and its lacewing followers
surround my memories of you

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Poetry & Essays

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