It has just turned September,
and July and August
have condensed into
a
time
capsule...
swimming lessons, reunions, overnights,
visitors, camping, marshmallows, birthday parties,
Annapolis Basin sojourn,
meeting with old friends, and talking ‘til three,
swimming at the lake, and in the ocean,
walks with dog, gardening, and
l a w n m o w i n g,
arrivals and departures,
hellos and farewells,
“I love you,” mouthed at departing planes...
to be examined at leisure
during long,
cold,
dark,
January evenings,
as fireplace and Jameson’s
inspire, and enhance,
the joy of remembering,
and living,
my life.
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