From first kisses
Last losses
Lost moments
Stolen time
Wasted hours
Cherished memories
Hand holding
Nights alone
Days that never end
From laughter
And pain
And sorrow
And love
From baby clothes
To death shrouds
We spend our lives
Stitching patch by patch
These colorful robes we wear
And they are beautiful

Image: “Golden Gloom” by Mario Sánchez Nevado

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J M Greff is the rambling author, trucker philosopher, peace loving hippie, spiritual warrior, backpacking pantheist, wandering minstrel, and poet fool who created A Caravan of One for you. View all posts by J M Greff