by Don Coffman
Destiny is the day when steps retraced,
when returns to old places and fond memories
serve to remind us of being slowly erased.
Posted on 05/27/2018
Copyright © 2019 Don Coffman
|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/27/18 at 10:45 AM|
So true, Don, so true. Aptly stated.
|Posted by Glenn Currier on 05/28/18 at 03:51 PM|
I like the rhyme in this and the depth I could dive into in so few words. I've read it three times, but I could get even more by dwelling longer. I agree with Chris - lots of truth here especially for me an old guy whose memories seem to be erasing more and more with each passing day or week or year. Retracing memories is always a iffey proposition for me, but sometimes rewarding and enjoyable. Thanks for this Don.