In truth, mist-filled autumn airs wake mind’s eye,
Recapture moments from sublime mosaic of life,
Bespeak horseback exploits under endless sky
And marvel at Meteor Crater with newlywed wife.
Memories near to heart on untold strands of time
Celebrate anew daughters’ birth with plum brandy,
Recall saga of dragon and knight errant in rhyme
And quench thirst in Blue Corn Cafe quite rowdily
Why journey again down Will Rogers Highway,
Breakfast with truckers in family-owned diner,
Admire folk art, trek lofty Machu Picchu byway
Then evoke wisdom spoken by Cheyenne elder.
When hearts cherish memories of life’s voyage,
Each waypoint keepsake pays tangible homage.
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| Autumn Mists (Late afternoon moods in Mary Holmes Park, Pittsboro NC USA) |
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| Memory Lane (Memorabilia at home in Pittsboro NC USA) |
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