When in A Moment

I could take a walk alone,

through the city streets,

without even a thought,

just settling on the old oaks,

cracked cobblestone, with years

of lives exploring the same ideas,

how to get from here to there,

comfortable, peace, beautiful

a brisk winter air always reminds me

of a nostalgic walk so near …

a memory.

2 responses to “When in A Moment”

  1. Very nice. Like the new colors on page as well.

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    1. thanks man, I forgot I still had my Facebook link up – I used it for the reaction to Paris … hope you are well Paul! 🙂

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