5: Time travellers Posted on June 26, 2022 12:06am EDTJune 26, 2022 1:16am EDT by eilidhstjohn Time is passing strange. My brother Rod is eighty But our youth persists.
Such gentle observation captured in these lines. You’re so connected to your brother – and to the childhood you both still hold within you. A beautiful poem carrying age, youth and love within it. Gorgeous! Reply
Such gentle observation captured in these lines. You’re so connected to your brother – and to the childhood you both still hold within you. A beautiful poem carrying age, youth and love within it. Gorgeous!