A young man sitting quietly,
sorting through his memories
Everything, from the straight forward,
to the fragmented & the strange
Some are very old,
some still fresh as a new spring…
He doesn’t dwell long, on the things
that he can’t change,
just takes what he can from them,
the lessons that they bring
uses them as he starts a new day,
with fresh opportunity
By:J.N.R Dutton