it's not so much that you die
but rather that life leaves you
along with each season,
and the beloved friends
and the songs, forgotten
and the fading memories
(even the wool wears out) it’s not so much that…
it's not so much that you die
but rather that life leaves you
along with each season,
and the beloved friends
and the songs, forgotten
and the fading memories
(even the wool wears out)
A fine photograph and thought
Thank you Derrick 🙂