I wish I had a longer reach for memories.


I’d like to re-explore some moments in my life
I’m sure were there —
and now the door is closed.


Those who might assist me in my quests
have left the earth.


No longer can I lay upon them
questions I might have asked
but never did.


The questions only came
when they were gone from my embrace.

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