Like a silent movie That old chattering screen Frame by frame Memories together with New times rolling past.
~lights can dim at any moment of time~
That canoe on the lake Paddling through fog A faint silhouette Back of the hand Silent in wave.
At times perhaps, while deep in your thoughts You wish You'd offered more Of what and why you didn't give~
~Bentlee~
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Posted: Jun 2015
About this poem:
Written for a good friend who's life drastically changed last saturday morning. Good friends and simple trust is so hard to attain these days......! Wishing you all the best and as many prayers as it takes to help see you through this Mike. Mike is one of the best psychiatrist's here in Ontario and has spent most of his life helping everyone else. Please keep him in your prayers. Ty.
When you have a good friend in life that you can trust and count on, let them know it. You never know when that friendship will go away. Just sayin.................
Hi Kathy, ty for your kind words and thoughts, I like to be able to count good friends on one hand, and yes you are right I am a good friend and stand proud for my friends whom I choose wisely.
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