For Old Time’s Sake

A childhood photo
Favorite song
Cherished tradition
Competitive game
Of cousin kickball
Why would we attempt to recreate such things?
Because memories fade
Some we hope
To never forget
Others we wish
We could forget
But time is a teacher
Showing us where
Each puzzle piece belongs
And that our personal picture
Unlike the puzzle in a box
Has no straight edges
Always leaving room
For new connections

Auld Lang SyneKelley Morris, piano

Happy New Year, Friends! ❤️

11 thoughts on “For Old Time’s Sake

  1. Time is a teacher…we are all puzzles. I’m with John. You brought tears to my eyes. You’re such a beautiful and gifted soul, Kelley. We are all blessed to know you! Happy New Year, dear friend. May God continue to provide comfort, good health, new memories, and joy. Love, Karla 💛

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