These thoughts that I have
Diligently penned to paper
Bring so many memories
From so many years.
My mind wandering
Back and forth, in and out.
I'm left wondering
Wjat should be said
Or perhaps left unsaid.
These thoughts that escape me,
That keep me awake all night,
Or worse, wake me from my slumber
Evoking more thought processes.
I wish I could predict the future,
Perhaps based on the memories of the past.
Instead they all end up on these pages,
These ramblings of my life,
My thoughts.

11/06/2006

Posted on 11/06/2006
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