it was lost...now it's found
in the moving
from here
to there
i
lost his picture
so i did what
i've learned
to do
when i've
lost
something.....
look several times
really well
and then
just be.
most of the time
over time
i find
what has been
lost.
and i
did...
i found it...
the picture
i took
of my best
friend
sitting on the
side of the boat dock.
i love that place
and i love my friend.
he
has proven to me
more than once
his
wisdom
and his unconditional way.
he
is just that way....
and not just for me.
that's why
he's a good
friend to have.
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