echoes
I hear:
a clock ticking away the moments
the air conditioning unit working to keep my home comfortable
traffic on Carole Malone
I see:
things that were not here a year ago
the wind gently move the porch swing
signs that grandchildren live here
if I listen closely enough,
if I look hard enough,
I hear the echoes
and see the evidences of days gone by:
when the house was full
of our children
of their friends
of Bill coming home from work
and the memories make my heart smile
the gift of a loving family is a wonderful thing
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