Thorny Poetry - 27. Connect

This is really sweet.  🙂

We often don't know what it is that we've lost until we've found it again.  We become numb to absence after a while.

Then we're reminded when we don't have to pave over that hole where someone used to be.

6 minutes ago, Wayne Gray said:

This is really sweet.  🙂

 

We often don't know what it is that we've lost until we've found it again.  We become numb to absence after a while.

 

Then we're reminded when we don't have to pave over that hole where someone used to be.

Thank you.  And that's a really good simile. 

The joy of reconnecting with a friend never fades, at least not to me. And you’ve written it so very well. 

1 minute ago, Parker Owens said:

The joy of reconnecting with a friend never fades, at least not to me. And you’ve written it so very well. 

Thanks, Parker. I'm glad you think so. 

Beautiful sentiment, expressed with a lovely cadence. I like this one a lot. Cheers... Gary....

3 minutes ago, Headstall said:

Beautiful sentiment, expressed with a lovely cadence. I like this one a lot. Cheers... Gary....

Thanks, Gary.  Glad you liked it!

Sometimes time does not seem to matter, if we meet someone, to which we really connect. It is just as we were out of the room for five minutes. A real timetravel maybe? I know this feeling and thank you for reminding me. I think I need to make a phone call right now and organize a little trip at easter. Thank you! Hugs Lyssa

5 hours ago, Lyssa said:

Sometimes time does not seem to matter, if we meet someone, to which we really connect. It is just as we were out of the room for five minutes. A real timetravel maybe? I know this feeling and thank you for reminding me. I think I need to make a phone call right now and organize a little trip at easter. Thank you! Hugs Lyssa

Thank you! I'm glad you could relate, and that I could inspire. Thanks so much for commenting!