Mysterious poem
Unfinished lives often are filled with mystery...
That was a very good year.
Yes, it was...
I have a lot of unfinished business from those days. It will likely stay that way. These words were somehow tantalizing. Wonderful.
Sometimes, it's the unfinished business that stays in our memory longest, and sometimes it might not be unfinished, it is what it is. :)
I turned 19 in 1979. It was a very strange year for me. The movie I remember from that summer is ALIEN (the first).
Hi Greg! 1979 was a year of real transition for me, and this poem came out of it... No aliens, though. :)
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Mysterious poem
ReplyDeleteUnfinished lives often are filled with mystery...
DeleteThat was a very good year.
ReplyDeleteYes, it was...
DeleteI have a lot of unfinished business from those days. It will likely stay that way. These words were somehow tantalizing. Wonderful.
ReplyDeleteSometimes, it's the unfinished business that stays in our memory longest, and sometimes it might not be unfinished, it is what it is. :)
DeleteI turned 19 in 1979. It was a very strange year for me. The movie I remember from that summer is ALIEN (the first).
ReplyDeleteHi Greg! 1979 was a year of real transition for me, and this poem came out of it... No aliens, though. :)
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