Gallery_David Smith-
Like pastel paintings hanging
In the archives of my mind,
I retrace the subtle strokes
Of once-lived passions in my life;
Like the sometimes-maybe lovers
Who have wound their lives with mine,
Adding to the cotton canvas
The warm hues of their sighs.
Like a prism brought to bare
On a spectrum made of time,
My thoughts reflect the shades
Of evening tears and broken lines.
Like a masterpiece of essence,
A kaleidoscope design,
My life is made of memories
That keep turning in my mind.
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Teachings of a Three Year Old... Turned Tyke, by Hal Evan Caplan.
A father learns from the wisdom of his toddler.
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