In my first RC fundamentals class, when I was twenty years old, one of my Co-Counselors was a woman who was probably in her sixties. I “wrote” this poem to her in my mind, and now that I’m in my sixties I often think of it.
To Kathleen
We love each other through our tears
But we’re not “reaching across the years”
I know this when I see you shine
There are no “years” in present time
Pasadena, California, USA
(Present Time 188, July 2017)
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