All Comments on '40 Years Later'

comes to mind...smiles/blue...

...hope this raather sad poem tells us. Nicely done, qp.

Tess

{an encouraging voice proclaiming "it's not too late".}.. And the reigns are pulled a little tighter my friend, though an ache in the fingers, makes the journey to sweet, and to hard to let go..

Found YOU ! very nice qp.. very nice reflections, indeed.

-sweetGApeaches-

Youthful vision still survives

Buried under decades of denial

And worse ~

Self-betrayal.

Aged ~ but with the eternal hope of youth. Begging for future handouts at future's altar. Beautifully evocative and heartwarming. Life's eternal hope.