The things that time has stolen from me,
A sad, long list of everything I loved;
The very stuff, defined me in this life-
In falling rivulets, perhaps still it moves..
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Wow! Somehow I fell this poem related to the one I have just posted. Your poem helps me wonder again: Could it be for us to be the lost ones and those we miss and think of to mirror our sent thoughts?
Life as gift, realization found with loss. Beautiful words here Patti.