looking back
down the road
recently traveled;
the road whose edges
have softened and crumbled,
will today's moments
hold fast
if I concentrate the words,
form them, like rocks,
into concrete sentences,
mortar the memories
into a durable structure
to contain what I feel
building in my mind,
my heart, my soul?
© 2016 Richard Havenga
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