Not Funny
I know who you are
Memories fixed
Retold, reminded
Slipping through fingers
And mind
With age
With distance
And pain, and loss
If I can
See
Memories
And I try very hard
To tell myself
That I know
About you, still
Then the tear of where you are
Where you are becoming
Will slide down
Properly
Unseen
I will smile
Will show you, show me, I love you and…
I know who you are
–elisabeth connelley
Purple Profundity 
Love… Thank you, Elisa. Today I am home and here you are with your love.
here is the image to go with it, http://purpleshoephotography.wordpress.com/2013/03/09/identity-of-time-and-place/
I hope that I am communicating.