by Richard L. Provencher
2/04/2009 / Poetry
A Moment, Again
Watch that young man, arm
across his girlfriend's back
cuddling, feel
precious time return to
an image of days ago, forgotten hello's
and I love you's
here again, through
our children
we return to the moment
erase time as wrinkled fingers
reach across old paths, to
feel again.
Bless that young man, bless
that young girl
they're mirrors of our past.
Richard L. Provencher 1986
first Published 1986 Newsletter
Region 1 OAHA
Ontario Association Homes for Aged
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