Gathering from the corners of my mind
all the faces I have left behind
the good, the bad, the incomprehensible
the hopeless, the caring, the insensible
seems like a meeting, on a grand scale
you'd think my head had something on sale
as they file past along memory lane
causing some irrespective latent pain
I left them all, for very good reason
after years, months, days or a season
they fell by the wayside or under my feet
crevices of my mind their only retreat
yet there are those whom I have loved dearly
and many whom I have loved nearly
no time for regrets, life moves on in slow motion
or rushes along, with speed and commotion
the turning wheel of life, each spoke a stop
for love, laughter and a precious teardrop
gathering from the corners of my mind
all the people I have left behind...
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I don't think it's That easy...
but a beautifull poem
killea: thank you, Miepe
and there will come a lot of people in future, to you, verry nice poem love Ivan
killea: thank you, Ivan
killea: thank you, Tessy
there's infinity nothing that can stand the time killea,
killea: thank you darling
Beautiful poem June!
killea: thank you, Greta
let me be one of them,
killea: okay, which one?