Photograph by Dianne Woods |
Things are different now
The old routines are gone
Good-bye
Change must show me how
To rise and face each dawn
Good-bye
The days that saw us through
Have all come to an end
Good-bye
With memories of you
New journeys I begin
Good-bye
Good-bye
to all we knew
images of blue
Good-bye
to me and you
Good-bye
New stories everyday
New lessons to be learned
Good-bye
New joys along the way
New hearts at every turn
Good-bye
With waves of endless time
lapping at the shore
Good-bye
I leave the past behind
and learn to love once more
Good-bye
Good-bye
to all we knew
images of blue
Good-bye
to me and you
Good-bye
for b.b.
Ken Owen. Van Niddy Press. July 2015
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