air and memories Posted byJessOctober 24, 2021December 19, 2021Posted inBeautiful Chaos, Haikus, My Favorites, Pages of Love, Self-CareTags:air and memories, child, depression, grasp, haiku, hand, help, memories, mental health, poem, poetry, sadness, stand i reach out my hand,but the sad child standing theresmiles and fade away and my hand grasps air –nothing but memories leftwhere you used to stand Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
Chaos of Life
I can feel this and have air and memories of my Dad
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Memories – priceless yet painful treasures.
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