SF (June 17 1942 / Troy New York)

The Feelings Return And Return

The feelings return and return
Life is merciless that way
I cannot escape who I am
Even when I do not know who that is
Time has done it all all over again
And I am old writing these lines
Remembering how young I was
When I dreamed and dreamed to be
Somewhere far away and high
Far far from where I am not now
Greater than I will ever be.

by Shalom Freedman

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