Sunday, August 7, 2011


By Jeffrey R. Ballares


Listening to nostalgic melody of the harmonica

Gives us a feeling of priceless euphoria

We thanked the times we said hellos

We shared gentle tapping of shoulders as great fellows

Remembered the morning that greeted us with a warm embrace

T’was when the day conspires; bestowing us another space

Additional grace...could this be a sign?

Hopes the entire day shall be in align

And when the sun sets in the West

We finished each others company with a remarkable jest

Smiles that’s drawing in our faces

Will take us surely in far away places

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