Jonathon William HartA Poem by Solidad
We sit and bounce memories back and fourth like pin balls.
Figuring out the world in a six year time frame. I was younger but flipping through photos, It seemed like we were decades apart and just met somewhere in the middle. Holding on to pictures of faded faces, laughs and the occasional one night stands. Some of those moments were beautiful, Others not so much but NONE of them regretted. I watched the styles change, Smiles fading in and out of focus. A more distilled look surfacing. You always looked happy even when you weren't smiling Because it just didn't get any better for you in that moment. There were sights of sad eyes, though they were mostly emerging from the viewer and not so much the photograph. It all passes too quickly as we compare and you wonder, "Where did it all go?" Turning into fathers and lovers, Husbands and wives. I bet you all sit back now Chuckling about the beer, b***s, and belly laughs. Hoping it was really more then 'Just A Phase'... © 2010 SolidadAuthor's Note
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