Remember, remember, remember
The dogwood leaves were motionless this morning
Silent in the morning sunshine
Yesterday they danced in a slight breeze ,
Gently grasped by the smallest hand
-Holding the grandest gesture
-Life itself
Remember these early mornings remember- remember the newness of the texture of both the leaf and her joy and smile
And the many emotions and connections being made
that wonderful little mind wanting to share it all with others around
Remember
Remember “while your young”
The Creator and life
Remember the fleeting life-
As a dogwood leaf “slips through your fingers”
Remember it all in full color and expression
Remember, remember, remember Glimpse poetry by Joe Holuta
About this poem: Remember, remember, remember is a poem about the fleeting time in the mornings we experienced with our granddaughter in September. Each new leaf, its texture is color, brought joy, and a smile to her- and she wanted to share it with everyone. Her new find , her new prize. O if I would just experience all of life like she did and remember, remember, remember to share the joy and the prize of each day. - Joe Holuta
* Ecclesiastes 12 thoughts
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