fdelano Posted March 16, 2015 Share Posted March 16, 2015 I walk my chosen road, now only in my mind, but remembering every hill and dale and turn along the wonderful way. Companions, now gone, fill my mind with thoughts of art and shared literary meanings. They return and make me relive times of mental joy. Even tired footsteps relived, bring joy of uniqueness. The closeness of our understanding opens new venues in my mind, renewing the best of living. No times will ever return, except in memory, but they are as real as when we struggled along the way with walking sticks. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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