HarryH3rd

Tag: memories

  • Anyone listening?

      The opening stanzas of Demi Lovato’s Annyone are heart breaking.   I tried to talk to my pianoI tried to talk to my guitarTalked to my imaginationConfided into alcohol   I tried and tried and tried some moreTold secrets ’til my voice was soreTired of empty conversation‘Cause no one hears me anymore   A…

  • Years ago

    There are people that visit your life that make an indelible impression. They will never understand the impact they had on you. They will never know how much you think about them even many years later. Those most stuck in my mind, affected me in such a deep manner, yet, even then, I knew, it…

  • Hurricane

    Sometimes the bad winds blow memories of you to me. When that happens all those emotions come back to me in the rush of the breeze. They sweep over me and knock me off my feet as I remember that what was and what could have been. Knocked off balance with the gust of emotion…

  • Pillars

    We work our lives to establish pillars to support the buildings in which we dwell, those in which we work, and even those in which we eat, drink and shop. Have you ever considered the pillars that we build to support our lives? What do these pillars look like? Are they people or actions? Are…

  • Done enough?

    I found a memory today on Facebook. The memory focused on the NCAA March Madness from 2021 when the inequity of the facilities for the teams competing in the Men’s and Women’s tournament. The article I posted that day redirected my friends to a quote from Dawn Staley, Head Coach, University of South Carolina Women’s…

  • Like a Song

    Like a whisper on the wind of a dark night, you come to me unbidden. You tickle the edges of my mind. The fantasy and memory of you flutters on the wind and sounds the chimes in my mind. What you were and what you meant comes back in an instant. I miss you and…

  • A toast

    Today would be the 62nd anniversary of my parents’ wedding. It is difficult to believe that dad died 18 years ago and dates like today still influence me. I know the remedy lies in concentrating on the good times and the lessons I learned. The difficult lies in not hurting for my mom. He was her…