If I could, I'd take all of the favorite days and place them in a frame.
This would be perfect, except there are too many moments to fit any size frame.
There were dreams - and they came true.
There a people I longed to meet - and did.
There are songs that were written - and played.
There were paintings painted - and displayed.
There were broken hearts - and they were mended.
There were strangers - and now they are dear to me.
All of this - all of these people are infinity.
They can't fit into a frame,
but they can reside...
in my memory,
in my heart
and
in my pockets...
I'm taking you with me.
Poem and image by T.L. Eastman copyright 2015
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